Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 920 

A possessive man by nature, Weston was now more possessive of her than ever. 

Stella merely kept quiet and pulled up her hair. 

Her hair was in a mess, no thanks to all that running and the favor she did him earlier. 

Weston took the wedding dress from the shelf next to her, held her waist, and helped her put it on. 

The tailor–made wedding dress perfectly complemented her figure. 

He was stunned the moment she put it on. He turned her around and asked her to look in the mirror. 

“Look at how beautiful you are.” 

She didn‘t say a word. 

Seeing this, he pinched her cheek and lifted her head, and looked at her in the mirror. “If you run away today, you won‘t be able to see yourself like this.” 

calmly, yet, she could feel the mixed emotion and anger

its peak, but it was suppressed and turned into other emotions

suffocated her.

you want to say, it‘s better to say it now. We‘ll go up and take the oath later. There‘s not that much time left

there was no warmth in his eyes. “Remember this. You‘ll have no

closed her eyes as her

face now as pale as a sheet, the makeup failed to cover her

long while, she shook her head. “...I have

“Sure?” 

sneer appeared on Weston‘s face.

eyes widened, and panic surged into

the slightest gap, she couldn‘t struggle free. “Are you

Stella shrieked, struggling hard

skirt, and lifted her ankle

she subconsciously pulled her

held her in his iron