Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 112

It was not Stella’s first time saying something like that to him. She kept begging him to let her go.

Weston was not totally unaffected, but he chose to ignore those strange emotions bottled up in him. Never had he experienced such an uncontrollable urge.

The car stopped beside a quiet road. Weston rolled down the window and rested his arm on the window. He lit a cigarette and held

it between his fingers, but he did not smoke it. He just left it like that. When the lit cigarette butt reached his fingertips, a subtle pain pinched his skin. He dusted off the ashes and looked at Stella. “I’ve told you. Your only option is to follow me. You can name any price you want.” “Why? You already have Guinevere. Why can’t you let me go?”

When she asked him this, the man’s eyes flickered slightly before he fell silent again. It was unclear whether he was asking himself a question, or asking her.

“What do you think?”

either. He could not understand his desire

want more of her body? If he did, he would have slept with her last night. However, he did not. He just held her in his arms and slept all night. Even Weston was confused. He could not figure out what he was thinking. He would like to

you’re willing to work at that kind of place. I thought you wouldn’t mind having more money.” “It’s not the same!” Stella replied. “That’s my job. I’m earning money legally.

was no disgust in her eyes, but only complicated emotions and disappointment. Very

in Weston’s relationship as the third party, how could she

Weston put out his cigarette and unbuttoned his collar in annoyance. “If you care

others!” “You know we shouldn’t drag others into

don’t want to be with you. Don’t you understand? There’s no turning back between us! You’re the one who asked for a divorce. You asked me to abort the child. On the rooftop, you didn’t choose Guinevere over me. The moment you told, me to die, it was over for the both of us! Why do you have to barge into