Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 837

Stella got up and put on her clothes. She turned to the man standing beside her and asked softly, “Can I go out and talk to her for a little while?”

Diana was her aunt, after all. When Stella was still living in her old home, it was Diana who had truly cared for her. After the death of her parents, Diana had been the only source of warmth and support she had apart from Roger.

Even if she loathed to see Michael, she still wished to give Diana an explanation about everything that had transpired. It even occurred to her yesterday, when her true identity was revealed, that Diana would come to see her.

“Are you sure?” Weston asked, wrapping his arms around her from behind. “Michael is here with her too, you know.”

“I know,” she replied. “But I still want to see my aunt.”

He said while pinching her earlobe playfully, “You still haven’t told me why you don’t get along with your uncle, yet you seem to love your aunt very much.”

“Didn’t you say you’ve looked into it before?”

Stella sat down at the dressing table. Weston’s warm breath brushed against her skin as he spoke. It tickled her, making her want to move away from him, but Weston wouldn’t let her get away. He nuzzled up closer against her ear and whispered in a seductive voice, “I can look into anything in this world, but I can’t look into your heart and find out what your preferences are.”

help but

that my behavior toward my aunt and uncle is all due to

neck. “But it doesn’t surprise me that you wouldn’t like

words made Stella pause, then she caught the meaning he implied

nonsense are you thinking about?

heavily by her ear and said, “What would you say if I told you that I’m even jealous

that you’re completely out

She would never have dared to joke around and say such things to him in the past. But that did not bother Weston one bit; in fact, he indulged her and played along

am out of my mind?” He teased

because she had no desire to see Michael. With Weston there with her, she knew that Michael wouldn’t dare to be so bold

when she saw the way Michael was glaring at

when she turned up, as if he was ready to tear

her, he had no choice but to conceal his

in fact my niece, Stella, I’m sure you wouldn’t mind letting us

But my fiancée would like to have a private chat with her aunt. Why don’t we give the ladies

was so forward about it, Michael had no