Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 954 

Stella closed her eyes, and her hands quivered. A sudden gust of cold breeze blew past her from the front yard, clearing her cluttering mind.

“I’m not a criminal , Weston.

You can't keep me locked inside the house..." "But you promised me yourself,” Weston argued, his voice piercingly cold.

“You promised me, Stella, that no matter how I punish you, you would accept it all.” He then laughed in atone filled with biting derision.

“And yet, you won't let me make love to you, you won’t let me capture the man who did me wrong, and you won’t let me lock you up either!So is it me who's punishing you, or is it you who's punishing me now, hmm?” Stella took a deep breath.

Without saying a word, she hung up the phone, glanced at the bodyguards outside , turned around, and went back to her room.

Meanwhile, in the Ford Corporation CEO's office, Ben stood aside as Weston spoke on the phone.

Having heard everything , he felt so awkward he didn't know where to look.

Weston exuded a cold air as he stared into the dark empty screen on his phone.

He tossed it aside, making it crash loudly onto the table.

“Mr.Ford…” Ben was almost quivering.

Weston barked, giving Ben a cursory

nothing todo with Miss Guinevere Cohen! It's from her grandfather, Mr.Frederick Cohen.He expressed his wish

Frederick Cohen's plans, but the truth remained that the older-generation Fords and Cohens were especially close, so close that when it came down to his generation, everyone wished to see

would finally consolidate

Guinevere and Weston proved to be

scandal after another spread among the public, putting the two families in

two families were still bound to each other by inextricably

impossible for them

latest schedule from the

“Yes, Mr.Ford." 

of the office, clearly knowing that Weston was in a rotten mood.He wouldn't want to be in the line of fire and

member of the Cohen family, and Frederick Cohen’s request to

be no reason to refuse

the Ford Mansion to pick

only about one year old.He was inseparable from Wendy,

the boy in a smart suit and styled his hair with gel.He turned out looking like a handsome

boy and go with your father, okay?”

you.” Zack, however, gripped Wendy's arms tighter and

“Granny…Granny......”