Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 1408

Stella’s refusal of him was strong and unambiguous.

Weston sat on the couch and covered his eyes with one hand. After a long silence, he finally pleaded in a raspy voice, “Just let me stay here for a little while, okay?”

Stella walked up to him. Only then did he put his hand down as he looked at her.

“I’ll just sit here for a while, and then I’ll go, okay?”

Stella ignored him and just stood over him and looked down at him. After remaining silent for a while, she finally relented and told him, “You’re only allowed to sit here for a while, and then you’ll leave, understood?”

Weston nodded.

Stella turned around and walked away. She headed towards the balcony to put away her things and returned to her bedroom.

Half an hour later, she came back out to check on him and saw Weston getting up to get himself a glass of water from the water dispenser, and in his hand was a white bottle of medicine. He poured half of the pills into the bottle and popped them into his mouth.

Stella froze. A strange feeling suddenly stirred up inside her. She stood there in silence for a very long time until Weston finally heard a sound, turned around, and saw her there.

you swallow just now?” she asked, walking

seem as if he wanted to hide anything from her when he closed

strode forward and quickly snatched the

me see

elicit her sympathy, but when she noticed the word vitamins on the label, she fell silent for

it’s just vitamins, then why do you have to

answered casually. “So I can take it whenever I remember

tell he was lying, but he was acting so naturally

the end, she said nothing about it

night here,” she said, “then you

that herself. Perhaps she really was much more prone to give in

longer wanting to see what kind of expressions Weston was showing, and just left him there.

when I wake up tomorrow morning,” she warned him, “then you’ll never be allowed to come

“Uh–huh,” Weston nodded.

up in the middle of the night to get some water to drink. She almost jumped in fright when she saw a man in the living room but sighed in relief when she remembered that it was only Weston sleeping

streaming in through the window, she entered the bedroom and saw the tall and muscular man curled up on the couch. Because the couch was clearly too small for someone his size, Stella instantly

in one hand and just stared at him. She took a sip of water. An indescribable feeling was brewing in her

on Weston’s body. She had been in such a rush earlier that she did not even realize that she had forgotten to provide