Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 895 

"Your grandfather’s impression of me isn’t good as it is," Stella explained patiently.

"He might have agreed for us to get married, but I still want to leave a better impression on him… The fact that he asked me to meet him must mean he’s giving me a chance.If I hesitate and bring you along with me, then I’ll never get another chance to get his approval."

"If he gives you any trouble," Weston replied while stroking her face, "just tell me, and I’ll handle it."

"Okay," she nodded.

"You should probably cover up your neck a little…" Weston said as he adjusted Stella’s collar to hide the bright red hickeys he’d left.

"And whose fault is this?!" she scolded him.

"I told you to stop this morning, but you wouldn’t listen!"

"Alright," Weston chuckled and massaged the red marks on her skin.

"I’ll pick you up this evening."

The manor Warren Ford lived in was a reasonable distance away from the city.

When Stella arrived, it was already late afternoon.

Warren had just woken up from his midday nap.

Noticing that she was here, he smiled kindly to her and said, "Come in!"

study.It was Chris Ford "He came here to play chess

a fresh

was just about to

before continuing, "As you get older, finding a companion who’d spend the day with you gets

would spend a lot of time with an old friend of his, but even he had a piano shop to look after, so Warren often found himself in unpleasant solitude whenever he felt unwell and

me being here?" he

only natural that I’d be spending time with

with Warren than when

was, while he often indulged his sons, Warren’s relationship with Weston was rather cold

to the high hopes and expectations that he placed in his talented grandson, which had, for better or worse, altered his attitude toward

Ford

would mostly hand over the crucial tasks in

merely due to their different

clearly saw the potential that Weston displayed

the pawn in the chess box and tossed it at

breath!" he

hand and complained, "Oh, so you’re kicking

"Get out!"

still flashing a smile.As Chris walked past Stella, he stopped

"Not bad!" he sneered.

"I’ve really underestimated you!"

looked ahead and ignored him, having no desire to take his words to heart Once Chris was gone, Warren and Stella were the only two people left in the tea

and poured her a

she suddenly spoke up after a long silence, "I don’t really like tea