Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 75

Weston took a sip from the wine glass Stella held to his lips,

However, Stella’s hand shook and some of the wine spilled out, staining Weston’s pristine white shirt

Instead of making the shirt look dirty, the dark red stains added a dangerous, menacing aura to Weston.

He was half-shrouded in darkness, and the other half under dim light. He looked just like half an angel and half a devil.

Stella immediately put the glass down. “I’m sorry about this.”

She pulled out some napkins, intending to clean up the mess.

Her hand suddenly paused in mid-air as she hesitated, “Mr. Ford, perhaps you should do it yourself.”

Weston kept silent and stared right into her eyes. He reached out, grabbed her wrist, and maneuvered her hand to press the napkin onto his shirt.

The positions of the stains were slightly awkward.

but Weston held her

her hand in wiping his shirt, stroke by

made her ears turn red. The sight made him hook his lips, satisfied with her reaction.

won’t let

filled remark,

the world was he thinking

Just then, his phone rang like

brows, clearly displeased. He simply glanced at the incoming caller and flung his

still managed to see the name on the

as she sneered at the man before

if

voice was thick

frustration simmering

and took a sip. A while later, the

made the temperature of the air in the private room drop by a few degrees. By the time she turned to look at Weston again, the lazy and leisurely atmosphere was all but gone, and there was only cold distance left in his eyes. He

and disdain in her demeanor and had

cigarette.

day Stella jumped off the building, he would fall