Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 1254

As he was thinking about it, he glanced at the two people in front of him, trying to find some clues in their expressions.

If this actress was really in a close relationship with Weston Ford, he had to make sure he didn’t offend her in the slightest way.

However, he noticed that Weston did not even bother to look at her. All he did was give her brief and polite responses.

This cold and distant expression by Weston Ford made the producer wonder to himself whether these two were even in a relationship or if they were trying to conceal their affection to the public.

Still, it would be best to be careful in cases like this, so the producer opted to start chatting with Nicole in a friendly manner.

But this only caused Nicole to misunderstand that the producer’s changed attitude was a sign of Weston’s approval of her. She was flattered and so tried to turn the subject of their conversation to Weston from time to time.

With a single glance, Bradley could see through Nicole’s true intentions.

“A man like Weston Ford would only attract actresses who would throw themselves at him like flies to rotten flesh,” he warned Stella. “Just like that one over there. If you don’t keep an eye on things, I’m afraid…”

“Don’t be silly,” Stella cut him off. She looked at him with displeasure and asserted, “I don’t care if anyone wants to throw themselves at him. He’s nothing to me.”

shouldn’t have

apologized and kept his

be waiting for the email then. If

returned

that she had turned and walked away.

little longer, so when she saw that he was leaving, she

his name, but Weston did not respond at all. Her heart sank instantly, and

alone were enough to help the producer understand what kind of relationship she had with Weston Ford. He could not help but comfort her, Men like him only pay attention to women that they are

she quickly asked him, “Is there anyone else in this

a pianist named Cicily,” the producer replied. ” I’m not sure if you’ve heard of her, but she’s actually famous

heard of this pianist before. He had also heard that she was Weston Ford’s wife, who had died three years ago, but that sounded

instantly. She

suddenly drained

quizzical when she heard that Weston had gone to such an isolated place as Snow Mountain, especially since there was not much potential for this place apart from developing it into a tourist spot, seeing that there

Corporation had always steered clear of

the film industry, but it became clear that he was only

to her, yet it was