Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 916 Weston didn‘t seem to think she would act like this and was

slightly surprised.

But he didn‘t show it on his face. Instead, he continued to look at her, curious to see what she would do next.

Stella‘s movements were prolonged, and she seemed to be a little hesitant.

She glanced in the direction outside the cabin, worried that those people would come in. Seemingly seeing her thoughts, He said casually, “Without my orders, they won‘t come in.”

She pursed her lips for a while and continued what she was doing.

She put her hand on the buckle of the man‘s belt; the metallic sheen reflecting the horrible state her face was in.

The well-tailored trousers wrapped around his long legs with smooth muscle lines. Stella knew what the beast looked like under the trousers and that this position would weaken her.

Weston fixed his gaze on her without saying a word.

With occasional pauses, she unfastened his belt awkwardly.

She had done it before, but her movements were clumsy and jerky.

Apparently, she hadn‘t made much progress. He could still feel

slight tremor of her

darker and darker,

deep breath and tried to calm herself

him, doing things he

his eyes showed no intention

lowered his gaze and looked at her–how she seemed to be struggling, and

Yet, he felt nothing.

grabbed the back of her head and pushed

between his fingers bulged as he pulled her hair, causing her

Stella‘s eyes were still crimson, and

flowing, yet there was no

people outside the cabin held their breaths as they heard the

each other, not

better not to say

their backs around

but they acted as if

few shameless

After half an hour.

The ship finally docked.

bodyguards stood in a row, guarding both sides of