Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 990 Once the staff had moved everything upstairs, Stella immediately closed the door.

Within a quarter of an hour, the extremely efficient crew had cleared up the old room and moved everything to the new room upstairs.

The Ford Mansion was so massive that it contained hundreds of rooms. Because of Weston‘s obsession with cleanliness, he would never stay in a room that had been used before.

Luckily, very few had ever been to the upper floors of the Ford Mansion. The suites there were also brighter and more spacious than the ones below.

The potted plants were arranged on the balcony of the new room just as they were previously. Stella walked over to the oleander plant, kneeled down, and carefully observed it.

Some promising flower buds had already shown themselves. After tonight, they would all be in full bloom.

With that in mind, she plucked one, careful not to touch the moist sap on it, and calculated how many she would need to have enough poison to kill an adult.

How many she would need to kill a man.

Although the room was resplendent with light, the spot Stella kneeled at seemed to be blanketed in darkness.

knelt there quietly, darkness

out of sorts. It was as if she had

knew how much misery

Her psychological problems had worsened to a point where she could not control herself, to a point only revenge that would lead to death could give her peace of mind. She closed her

That overbearing, controlling man

these plants off the hook. He would

ruin

would stamp out all

commotion that happened

Ford.

for dinner. Weston went upstairs to fetch Stella himself,

frowned as he walked up to her. “Are you

his eyes. They were inky black, like the surface of the turbulent sea where

with those pots?” she asked softly. “That‘s why I decided to do

on him, not for her to do other things. But still, since she was so obedient, he was willing to overlook such a trivial mistake. In fact, he even felt satisfied because she actually listened to him and tried something he wanted her