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. 

resplendent with light, the spot Stella kneeled at seemed to

there quietly, darkness slowly eroding her petite

sorts. It was as if she had already accepted the situation she found

one knew how much misery she had

had worsened to a point where she could not control herself, to a point only revenge that would lead to death could give her peace of mind. She closed her eyes, recalling the

overbearing, controlling man

let these plants off the hook.

ruin her

the

commotion that happened affected Warren Ford.

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

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

raised her head and looked up into his eyes. They were inky black, like the surface of the turbulent sea where a storm was brewing. No one could ever guess the

less time with those pots?” she asked softly. “That‘s why I decided to do something else... to spread out my energy on different things...”

spend her time on him, not for her to do other things. But still, since she was so obedient, he was willing to overlook such a trivial mistake. In fact, he even felt satisfied because she actually