Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 848

Stella and Yvonne were pulled out of their seats by their collars by their respective men.

Both of them didn‘t look very happy.

Their faces were dark, and the look in their eyes was complicated; they didn‘t even bother greeting each other before grabbing their women and stuffing them in their respective cars.

Stella and Yvonne didn‘t dare to make a sound and obediently sat in the cars.

Dr. Quirk settled Yvonne down and looked at Weston. “Mr. Ford, it‘s been a while.”

One drove a silver Bugatti, while the other a black Mercedes Benz-both flashy and outstanding vehicles in their own right.

The sight of both men standing outside their luxury cars attracted the attention of many women.

Both, however, seemed to be used to being the center of attention and didn‘t seem to care for the adulation they were receiving.

Weston nodded. “Dr. Quirk.”

Lucas was Henry‘s lead doctor. Considered acquaintances, they would often gather with friends at Fern City as well.

Due to Stella‘s past identity, Lucas always harbored a bias against her, not particularly fond of having Yvonne get too close

to a kept woman.

But now that the truth had come to light, he realized Stella‘s pitiful plight.

dispelled his

face, before turning back to face Weston. “I‘ll bring her back home first. Let‘s meet

nodded and turned to Stella. “Coincidentally, I

discuss with my

glances as they silently wished each

attempt to struggle out of the car, but Lucas pushed her head back

“Sit properly.”

his

made it the suitable place for him to deal

you promise

moment he sat

confessed guiltily, “I promised you that I wouldn‘t come

anything,” she immediately explained. “I

between his brows as he felt his head throb.“ You could‘ve gone to

“I like crowds...”

think you like

“Do you lack confidence?”

“Dr. Quirk, don‘t think so much. I only like to join in the fun at such places. I wouldn’t do anything

poked her forehead. “Do you really think I

could it

Yvonne was confused.

you fancy any other

praising yourself? So confident that you‘ve got me in the palm of