Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 1191

“Don‘t move. Just let me hug you for a while.”

Stella seemed to catch on to what he was doing and glanced at the Cullinan through the rearview mirror. She chuckled and made no objections.

Meanwhile, in the other car, Weston‘s eyes turned gloomy as he stared at the appalling sight of the two people hugging. He gripped the steering wheel so tightly that his knuckles turned white. He said nothing, he just switched on the turn signal and honked

The screeching noise rang through the parking lot.

Bradley straightened up in his seat and whispered to Stella, “He looks angry now. Do you need my help?”

“No,” she replied. “I‘ll deal with him myself.”

“Are you sure you don‘t need my help?” Bradley asked again, staring deeply at her. Now that he had provoked Weston‘s ire, there was no way he‘d let things go without causing some trouble.

Stella to speak up, to

toyed with her earrings with her fingers.

someone else in.”

length. Bradley‘s eyes darkened.

pushed the door open and got out of the car, and when he walked past the Cullinan, he paused and looked straight into the eyes of the man inside it. Their eyes glinted in the shadows like daggers. The temperature seemed to drop suddenly, and the air in the surroundings turned frosty.

withdrew his

at the black luxury car through the rearview mirror without saying or doing anything. Once she had seen Bradley safely entering the elevator, she turned her car around

at all, as if he was playing a cat–and–mouse game with her. Stella remained silent. Every once in a while, her fingers tapped on the steering wheel listlessly. She drove on like that for some time until she suddenly

that already too much for him to handle?

head. Then she gave no more thought about it and drove

reached the apartment, she pushed the elevator button and walked in. Suddenly, a hand appeared out of the dark, forcing the

inky eyes were staring