Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 990

Once the staff had moved everything upstairs, Stella immediately closed the door. 

Within a quarter of an hour, the extremely efficient crew had cleared up the old room and moved everything to the new room upstairs. 

The Ford Mansion was so massive that it contained hundreds of rooms. Because of Weston‘s obsession with cleanliness, he would never stay in a room that had been used before. 

Luckily, very few had ever been to the upper floors of the Ford Mansion. The suites there were also brighter and more spacious than the ones below. 

The potted plants were arranged on the balcony of the new room just as they were previously. Stella walked over to the oleander plant, kneeled down, and carefully observed it. 

Some promising flower buds had already shown themselves. After tonight, they would all be in full bloom. 

With that in mind, she plucked one, careful not to touch the moist sap on it, and calculated how many she would need to have enough poison to kill an adult. 

How many she would need to kill a man. 

the room was resplendent with light, the spot Stella kneeled at seemed

knelt there quietly, darkness slowly eroding

the outside, nothing about her seemed out of sorts. It was as if she had already accepted the

no one knew how much misery she had been concealing inside.

a point where she could not control herself, to a point only revenge that would lead to death could give her peace

controlling

hook. He would punish

her whole

would stamp out all the hope

that happened affected

went upstairs to fetch Stella himself, perhaps because he was concerned.

room, he found Stella reading a script on the sofa. He frowned as he walked up to her. “Are you still planning to be an actress?” Stella put the script aside, leaned her face against his waist, and shook her head. “I was only

eyes. They were inky black, like the surface of the turbulent sea where a storm was brewing. No one could ever guess

softly. “That‘s why I decided to

he was willing to overlook