Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 20

a deep breath. She kept quiet and nodded shakily. She had to stay calm. She must survive. She just had to tell Weston when he comes over later that this was all Guinevere’s plan, then she could be saved. She was being ushered out. Once they left the tiny house, Stella realized they were on top of a large building. The dazzling sun was so bright that she couldn’t open her eyes. The sudden roar of propellers from above rattled her eardrums painfully. A few helicopters were circling the building, and Weston was inside one of them. She had wanted to look up, but the burly man beside her gripped the back of her neck and barked, “Stay still!” Stella gritted her and lowered her head obediently. She must stay calm, she must stay calm… She repeatedly chanted to herself on the inside that she must survive, she must survive… The wind raged. She staggered forward, being dragged on by the kidnapper. The strong wind messed up her long hair, causing it to stick to her thin and pale face. The sounds of the propeller got closer and the strong wind made it hard for her to advance. Finally, it stopped. In the distance, she saw a helicopter hovering near the ground as a familiar silhouette appeared. Stella stared straight at that man. Even if she had already decided to cut this person out of her life, when her life was at stake, she would still feel fear and despair. Hence, she subconsciously believed in him. He must have rushed over from the office. He didn’t look battered at all in his suit, and his innate noble aura never faltered even in the presence of these kidnappers. Instead, he looked increasingly imposing. “Mr. Ford, Ms. Cohen and Madam are over there. The culprit is a criminal gang, and some of them are still hiding around. What do we do now?” “Don’t move recklessly. Ensure their safety at all costs.” The man looked down at what was happening below. Holding onto a rope in one hand, his cold eyes scanned the people on the rooftop and his jaw tensed up. He loosened his shirt collar and then jumped down from the helicopter in one deft movement. The hems of his clothes lifted in the air as his figure made a streak in the void. He landed steadily, stirring up a cloud of dust around him which further accentuated the height of his striking stature. With a frighteningly dark expression, he stared straight at the kidnapper. He casually tossed his suit jacket on the ground and loosened the collar of his white shirt as he strode over. The words he had forced out of his throat were thickly laced with murderous intent. “Let her go!” The kidnappers tensed up and they backed away nervously. “Don’t come any nearer! Both of your women will die if you do!” “Mr. Ford…” Stella was pulled back by the man beside