Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 1311

Weston leaned closer to her ear and murmured, “But it would be best if you could kiss me, of course.”

“Get out of here!” Stella shoved him away.

“If you want anything else from me, just say the word, and it’s yours.”

Stella looked straight at him and asked, “What if I tell you that I want Ford Corporation in its entirety?”

She simply refused to trust a man’s sweet promises in the heat of the moment, certain that most of them would never be willing to do anything that would hurt their interests.

After all, men tended to sweet–talk their way into promising the moon, but their actions rarely ever matched their words.

Weston smirked, then looked at her plainly and asked, ” So it’s that simple, huh?”

“What do you mean?” Stella asked, suddenly getting a bad feeling.

“I agree,” Weston said, springing up to his feet. “So now it’s your turn to deliver what you promised me—I’ll give you Ford Corporation, and you’ll be with me.”

that he’d agree so easily and casually. She was about to say something, but Weston had turned

door when

grabbed his shoulder, pushing him back. “What are you doing, running around like that? Have you

the rescuers dug Weston out of Snow Mountain, Lucas found him on the

taking better care of himself to let his

did not even bother to look at him as he pushed him out of his way. “I’ve got something to

important than

gazed in the direction of

what

sneered. “I almost forgot that your life is lying on the hospital bed in that room.

have the time to quarrel with you right now,” Weston sighed. “I must

hurrying away. “Wherever you’re going, just make sure you don’t end up dead on your way! You can’t blame my medical skills when that happens! You can kill yourself for all I care, but don’t

help but glance at Weston who was rushing away, and asked her husband, “What’s gotten

look like he’s gotten much better. He never used to care about his body, and his condition has only gotten worse and worse. But now that he’s seen Stella Sealey for a while, he seems to have

do you sound like you’re bitter about it?” asked Yvonne. “Don’t

finish, she