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

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

he told her as he led her to the bathroom. “Someone will come and move our stuff later. Right

at his limit when he

a pout. “These are my

chuckled and placed her hands beneath the faucet before washing them meticulously. The metal wash 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

right next to her ear when he softly murmured in a

was referring to her

her head slightly away, trying to avert from his touch. But no matter how she tried to evade him,

before planting kisses from the back of her ear to

clear–headed. “It‘s still

man who had always kept his feelings and emotions concealed. Only when he was in bed would he say such sweet and tender words to her. He was especially generous with praise when he was

just love her skin, but he even

passion was at its peak, the praises he

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