Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 963 The next day, Hayden did not come as expected. After that day, Weston planned to put her in handcuffs, buthe later dismissed the idea after he saw how well she behaved.

She could walk around with only ankle cuffs as long as she remained in Stardust Mansion.

Stella had no problem with that, just like a dummy with no excess emotion beyond what Weston wanted her to show.

She was cold as usual, but she had learned to please him in all sorts of ways…

in the kitchen, the bedroom, the living room…

They would become like the typical loving couple whenever Weston returned home, leaving traces of theirlove in all corners of the house.

Somehow, when looking at the woman who was trying so hard to please him, Weston felt as if he was lookingat the Stella from two years ago.

She was just as shy and delicate then, with he being the only thing in her eyes.

The sole purpose of her existence was to make him happy.

He picked her up, pinned her on the glass table, and kissed her passionately.

When the two separated, blotches of saliva lined the corners of their mouths.

The man put his finger on it and wiped it off gently.“ Stella, you are so good.” She smiled and rubbed his palm.

“Did you like it?" "A lot.” He went on unabashedly, “So much that I am about to go crazy.” He placed her on the table to elevate herto a higher position higher.

her sides, and before she could react, his hands

his head, and her

took before it eased off a

can’t separate

like that.” He

around her feet could only be parted

had, in fact, reached their

them to the side, and

still did not take the cuffs

under the blanket, looking out the window at the stars in the sky,a little lost

man had fallen

got up slowly and walked to the living room when Joan happened to come out of her room as

“Mrs.

why are you still awake?" Stella replied, a little

reaction seemed a

come out when the two were making such a scene, regardless of location? How embarrassing would it be then if she caught them in

you want me to make you some?" "No." Stella shook her

earlier.” "Sigh.” Looking at her slender back, Joan was unsure, but she had a feeling that Stella wasgetting thinner

Ford…”

called Stella out

you." “Go ahead.” “I know

, it is still necessary that you accompany