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. 

extremely dangerous. “A canary is much better than you are cause

closed her eyes. It was a gesture of compromise ,

then did he let go of her and call the makeup artist

makeup artists came in, they didn‘t dare to look at the scene inside. They just put

how sour Weston‘s

was very

in order, the emcee outside began

time, but none

the bride

flashed on the

wedding march sounded, everyone saw the couple walking out. They all widened their eyes and took in

at a bride

led her forward as if he was her

had no elders who could lead her on the red carpet. So, from beginning to end, Weston was by her side. She didn‘t

the eyes of the public, there was no

was by his side, and that any attempts of escape would be