Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 805 “Meow!”

Stella didn‘t know where she found the courage to do it, but in that desperate moment, it was all that she could think of.

“Meow!” she cried again.

The sound of a cat‘s lazy meow filled the office. Everyone looked around and at each other in total confusion. Even Weston, who was always so stoic, seemed to have a curious look on his face as if trying to suppress a certain emotion. The hand on the desk was also twitching.

Finally, it was a German businessman who broke the silence with his laugh.

“Is that your cat, Mr. Ford? Sounds just like my own little Persian! She always cries out in a soft voice, just like that! Everyone adores her!”

“You have a cat too?” Weston asked in impeccable German. “My little one here isn‘t a Persian, though.”

“What breed is your cat then?” the businessman responded with interest.

a little mongrel,” Weston replied, his eyes darting toward Stella, whose face was twisted with anger.

“Well, breeds don‘t matter anyway! All cats are adorable, aren‘t they? Yours must be

Weston laughed. “She‘s

stroked Stella‘s chin as if he was really

eyes, yet she didn‘t dare to make a peep of sound. She couldn‘t imagine how humiliating it would

and

so quiet all of a sudden?” he asked. “I wonder if I could have the honor to have a

cat?»

withdrew his hand from Stella , looked straight into the businessman‘s blue eyes, and replied, “I’m sorry,

all.”

smiled. “I understand,” he said. “Cats are like that, aren‘t they? They‘re usually so affectionate and clingy, but then they get shy and timid

if they own the

old English saying, ” Weston interjected.” I‘m not sure

eyes shifted towards Stella and with eyebrows cheekily raised, he continued, “Every cock will crow upon his