Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 921

Weston stood up. “It doesn‘t affect your walking, but you can‘t run either.” 

Stella merely stared at the pair of things on her feet. “It doesn‘t affect walking...” 

But she felt no different from a felon. Indeed, she could walk but there was no way she could run or jump. 

“Aren‘t you afraid that people will see this and laugh at you?” Stella smiled bitterly. He lifted her chin, gazed into her eyes, and said, “Do you think I care what they think?” 

She stared at him blankly. “You can only use these means to tie me to your side. Is that really what you want?” 

“All I want is you.” 

The man raised his hand, and his long, well–defined fingers slid across her cheek. “It doesn‘t matter what it means. The important thing is, even if I need to use shackles , restraints, or even a cage, I will do it without hesitation to make you stay by my side.” 

Stella‘s face had almost turned green. “Cage? What do you think I am? A canary?” 

Ironically, he laughed at this. 

but his tone was extremely dangerous. “A canary is much better than you are cause it won‘t escape

this, she slowly closed her eyes. It was a gesture of compromise , a gesture

of her and call the

dare to look at the scene

tell how sour Weston‘s

atmosphere was very solemn.

everything was in order, the emcee outside

time, but none of the guests dared to complain.

for the bride

flashed on the door.

the music of the wedding march sounded, everyone saw the couple walking out. They all widened their

they were looking at a bride bounded

forward as

beginning to end, Weston was by her side. She didn‘t know why he chose to bind her.

public, there was no

she was by his side, and that any attempts