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 spot Stella kneeled at seemed to

knelt there quietly, darkness slowly eroding

as

no one knew how much misery she had been concealing

point only revenge that would lead to death could give her peace of mind. She closed her eyes, recalling the words Weston uttered

controlling

these plants off the hook. He would punish her

her

all the hope she

that

to fetch Stella himself, perhaps because he was

Stella reading a script on the sofa. He frowned as he walked up to her. “Are you still

eyes. They were inky black, like the surface of the turbulent

why I decided to do something else... to spread out my

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