Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 1195

No wonder even Marcus Garcia wanted Miguel to give Ahn City a try.

The Garcias were already the most esteemed and prominent family in Compassvale, but they were ambitious. They wanted Miguel, who was still very young, to pick up some skills here and gain valuable experience by being a Ford Corporation employee. This alone demonstrated the Garcia family‘s audacity and cunning “I‘ll find a way. Somehow.”

Miguel sighed. He laid the documents on the coffee table and exclaimed , “I simply refuse to believe that apart from Weston Ford, there‘s just no one else in the whole of Ahn City that we can work with!”

“But working with him would clearly be most beneficial for us,” argued Stella. “Wouldn‘t it?”

She flipped through the documents and pointed at a line of words on one of them, saying, “With your qualifications, as long as you could properly point out the benefits that you would bring them, I believe that there‘s a high chance that Ford Corporation will agree to work with you.”

the economy of the past few years and

with displeasure in his voice after hearing Stella’s clear headed analysis. “Didn‘t you say that you don‘t care

Those words proved that Miguel was being a bit too naive

our profits and interests,” she explained, “so of course, I have to pay close attention to it.

three years, Stella had managed to earn a lot of money as an internationally renowned pianist. She even had a lot left after giving a portion of it back to the Garcia family, so she used it to make investments.

all because he has too much money and power for us to even have a fighting chance. The only way for us not to ever be intimidated by him again is to amass just as much money and power as he does, that

silent for a long while after hearing her speak. Eventually, he chuckled drily and said, “I

be!” she reminded him.

line, we should be willing to do anything.” Miguel stared fixedly at Stella. After three years, it seemed that she had grown wiser and more astute about many things.

doggedly without giving up. Miguel massaged the point between his eyebrows and muttered, “You know that it‘s not