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

tremor of her

and darker, brewing with emotions

a deep breath and

slowly kneeled in front of him, doing things he

showed no intention of stopping

and looked at her–how she seemed to be

Yet, he felt nothing.

grabbed the back of

veins between his fingers bulged as

still crimson, and they had

yet there was no

people outside the cabin held their

at each other,

better not

backs around

from inside, but they acted as if

there were a few shameless people who were

After half an hour.

The ship finally docked.

stood in a row, guarding both sides