Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 1252

For a long time, Weston just stared at Stella as if he’d never gotten tired of her face.

“I thought it was pretty obvious,” he said.

Like Stella, he was also wearing a thick padded ski jacket plus a few more layers of clothes underneath it, yet even when he was dressed like that, he still seemed to be towering over everyone else around him.

He reached out his hand to adjust Stella’s collar to cover her up more snugly so she was more protected from the cold, and with a helpless tone, he asked, “Haven’t my actions been obvious enough to you yet?”

He would never have decided to come to such a place had it not been for Stella. He wasn’t a man who wasted his time with leisurely activities. In fact, traveling had never interested him at all. With his skills and talents, he could use the time he had to go through some more documents or sign a few more contracts, earning him millions more, instead of throwing precious time away by traveling.

Why else would he set aside such a huge potential to come to such a harsh and inhospitable place that not even birds laid their eggs?

Stella perfectly understood what he was implying, but she had no desire to talk to him, so she just glared at him and walked alongside Bradley back to the tents.

who noticed Stella from a distance,

wanted to have a little chat with her, but he decided against it when he noticed the glum–faced man following her from behind. And so,

he knew they still had a lot of time

no desire to go up against such a man as Weston Ford. By the looks of it, it seemed Weston had a new terrifying level of possessiveness over Stella, and putting himself into hot soup for no reason by crossing him

came up to talk to Stella at all. Most simply kept quiet, while some were

with her at all. She turned to the man beside her, whose presence was as intimidating

and nonchalantly responded, “But this place is huge. Why should you

“everyone’s going to be

it my fault that everyone

before getting up and finding someone else

he watched her angrily stomping away, and his

first person Stella went to was Caspian. He stopped what he was doing as he listened to her talking to himself, but

at them, he paused and asked Stella,