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 be blanketed in darkness.

there quietly, darkness slowly eroding

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

one knew how much misery

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 words Weston uttered just

overbearing, controlling man

hook. He would punish

ruin her whole life.

stamp out all the hope she

that happened affected

time for dinner. Weston went upstairs to fetch Stella himself, perhaps

much rest. When Weston entered the 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

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 emotions he was hiding behind those

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

she was so obedient, he was willing to overlook such a trivial mistake. In