Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 954 Stella closed her eyes, and her hands quivered. A sudden gust of cold breeze blew past her from the front yard, clearing her cluttering mind.

“I’m not a criminal , Weston.

You can't keep me locked inside the house..." "But you promised me yourself,” Weston argued, his voice piercingly cold.

“You promised me, Stella, that no matter how I punish you, you would accept it all.” He then laughed in atone filled with biting derision.

“And yet, you won't let me make love to you, you won’t let me capture the man who did me wrong, and you won’t let me lock you up either!So is it me who's punishing you, or is it you who's punishing me now, hmm?” Stella took a deep breath.

Without saying a word, she hung up the phone, glanced at the bodyguards outside , turned around, and went back to her room.

Meanwhile, in the Ford Corporation CEO's office, Ben stood aside as Weston spoke on the phone.

Having heard everything , he felt so awkward he didn't know where to look.

Weston exuded a cold air as he stared into the dark empty

screen on his phone.

He tossed it aside, making it crash loudly onto the table.

“Mr.

was

is it?!” Weston barked, giving Ben a

frown on Weston’s face before hastily adding, “But it has nothing todo with Miss Guinevere Cohen! It's

Frederick Cohen.

out Frederick Cohen's plans, but the truth remained that the older-generation Fords and Cohens were especially close, so close that when it came down to his generation, everyone wished to see Weston

would finally consolidate

Guinevere and Weston proved to be

of one scandal after another spread among the public,

were still bound to each

impossible

schedule from the secretary.” SA

Ben immediately rushed out of the office, clearly knowing

to be in the

youngest member of the Cohen family, and Frederick Cohen’s request to see him was

would be no

Weston headed to the Ford

only about one

was inseparable from Wendy, clinging

dressed the boy

like a

go with your father, okay?” Wendy