Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 272

For women like her, they were either successful or a failure. It was something they had considered before joining the industry. Of course, most had went there with the thought that they would be successful. The number wouldn’t have increased, otherwise.

She changed into another outfit that was a lot more racy than before.

Wearing a plaid skirt with a blue and white shirt, she instantly looked a few years younger, as if she was still a student.

“I’ve been watching a show lately and learned a dance to show you.” “Dance.” Weston didn’t say much, barely looking at her. His casual attitude prompted Belle to feel that she needed to impress him even more. The music began and she started dancing with her might. Weston, however, didn’t seem to be entertained, wearing no expression whatsoever. Belle was staring at him from the beginning, and seeing the non-existent emotions on his face, she felt nervous, unsure sure if he liked what he was seeing. Halfway through the dance, he suddenly stood up. “Take your time.” She didn’t know what was going on, but without even sparing her a glance, he walked outside of the room. Belle thought that she must’ve danced poorly and instantly pulled on his sleeve. “Do you not like it, Mr. Ford? I can sing for you instead…” Weston lowered his eyes and glanced at her hand before retracting his hand. “Tell your manager that I’m having you for the night.” Hearing this, she was delighted, but at the same time curious. Earlier, he looked like he wasn’t satisfied with her. So why did he suddenly want her?

time to think and shot Ben

“Take good care of Belle.” The manager smiled joyfully after getting the money. “Sure! We will take good care of her!” Only then did Ben leave, satisfied. After the two men left, the manager went to see Belle and

“Yes It’s Guinevere.”

She was still wearing the

figure out some things.

couldn’t help but feel attracted to her. He had never found her attractive on the regular since he was constantly surrounded by beautiful girls, but perhaps she was Weston’s woman that made

upward. Although she was a little flustered, she was surprised