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!"

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

a

just about

and sighed before continuing, "As you get older, finding a companion who’d

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 lonely. It was times like these that

strange about me

after all! It’s only natural that I’d

Warren than when he was with Weston.He

often indulged his sons, Warren’s relationship with Weston

in his talented grandson, which had, for better or worse, altered his

Ford was

to be aware of this too, which was why he would mostly hand over

merely due to their different

clearly saw the potential that Weston

picked up the pawn in the chess box and

your breath!" he

and complained, "Oh, so you’re kicking me out now that she’s

"Get out!"

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

"Not bad!" he sneered.

"I’ve really underestimated you!"

him, having no desire to take his words to heart Once Chris was gone, Warren and Stella were the only two people

take a seat and poured her a cup of

after a long silence, "I don’t really