Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 988

Weston made Stella stand up. 

She glanced at her potted plants destroyed by the man who fell in earlier and became somewhat distressed. 

“The soil is full of broken glass...” she grumbled. 

“Let others deal with it.” 

Weston‘s eyebrows twitched when he saw that she was about to clean up the soil with her bare hands. With a much sterner voice, he told her, “Stop. You‘ll hurt your hands.” 

He forbade her from doing anything else and pulled her away. 

“Did you get hurt just now?” 

“No,” she shook her head. “I didn‘t.” 

paused to think before asking, “Does your mom have a

briefly, casting his eyes down at her. “She‘s had it for many years.

will come and move our stuff later. Right now, you should wash all the dirt off

neat freak. In fact, he was almost at his limit when he had to suppress his revulsion while holding her dirty

paws,” Stella muttered with a pout. “These

basin was lavish, and the gray countertop was spotless. This choice of color gave the room a chic atmosphere while not looking too cold and impersonal . Stella‘s hands were milky white, making her skin look as delicate as jade. The peach fuzz on the back of her hand and the flush of pink on the exposed fleshy parts of her fingers starkly contrasted against the dark gray backdrop, making her skin look exceptionally

arms. His lips were right next to her ear when he softly murmured

to her skin.

touch. But no matter how she tried to evade him, he still caught

kisses from the back of

Stella remained relatively clear–headed. “It‘s still early. It‘s not even dark outside...”

a stoic man who had always kept his feelings and emotions concealed. Only when he was in bed would he say such sweet and tender

been captivated by her body. He didn‘t just love

at its peak, the praises he lavished on her far exceeded these...

would sometimes be so flustered by his words that no matter how exhausted she was from their lovemaking , she would still try