Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 713

Hunching his back a little, the man lit a cigarette. Puffs of smoke and an occasional glow could be seen from time to time.

After a while, a tall figure appeared beside Weston.

Xavier was pinching a cigarette between his finger. He searched his pockets and looked at Weston. “I forgot to bring a lighter. Can I borrow yours?”

Weston did not say anything. He flicked away the burnt ash of his cigarette and gave the cigarette directly to him as if he’d lost interest in a smoke.

Xavier smiled. He did not mind at all. He lit his cigarette with it and threw it into the dustbin. Taking a puff, he exhaled a cloud of smoke and looked at Weston with a smile. He asked, “I remember you have quit smoking for a long time. Why start again?”

Weston did not say anything. Instead, he leaned against the railing and raised his head slightly.

His well-sculpted face from his side strangely exuded an exquisite balance that wasn’t superfluous.

Though he didn’t say anything, Xavier laughed to himself. “I thought you’d be in a good mood.”

so?” The man finally

I deliberately showed goodwill with the old man and proved I had no intention to fight for the family fortune, yet he blamed me for your

to have fallen according to your designs.” Weston chuckled. “Do you think what’s

to draw a conclusion either, but he knew

did not answer and put his

endless dark of the night, leaving people to wonder what

that he replied. “If you want to compete in business, I shall play with you until the end, but you

is just a warning today. If I really want to deal with you, you won’t

his smile turned sour.“ You admitted it. It’s all part of your plan, including the

felt how ghastly Weston could be, so meticulous in his plan

the extent of getting the old man under your control? You could even use almost all the interests of the project in the western suburbs as bait. Aren’t you afraid that one of the chains won’t

was showing confidence that as if everything was under his control. “You said

with both disdain and mockery. “When you are worried

a long silence on the

there without making a

cigarette in his hand had burned to his fingertips, bringing him a twinge