All Chapters of Mr. Ford Is Jealous: Chapter 651 - Chapter 660

“Yeah, I received my pay and wanted to treat you to something nice since you’re about to go overseas.” She went on hesitantly, “Why don’t we invite Riley to join us? By way of expressing my thanks to her.” “No need,” Roger shrugged. Stella had already made reservations at the restaurant. After placing her order, she thought about it before saying solemnly to Roger, “If you really don’t like Riley and see no possibility of being with her, find a time and make things clear with her. The longer you drag things out, the greater the hurt you’ll cause her. Do you understand?” Roger furrowed his brows. “Why do you keep talking to me about her? I’m about to go overseas. Let’s not talk about outsiders!” Stella reached out to rub her head. “You brat! Do you really know that you’re going overseas soon? Now that you’re all grown up, I can’t always be by your side, and you’ll get to know new people. Riley will be going with you on your studies abroad. It is imperative that you handle your r

Roger finally decided to swallow his words. Anger boiled in his heart. He really did not want to go abroad under the sponsorship of Weston’s company. But he knew that Stella would be distraught if he told her his true thoughts. Left with little choice, he could only hide his true feelings deep inside. … In the private room. Guinevere shrugged off her coat and sat opposite Weston. She smiled and said, “This is our first official date after I gave birth. What a day to remember.” Weston browsed through the menu and handed it to her. “See what you’d like to eat.” He had never been warm or emotional toward her. Guinevere had long been used to his temperament, and though her smile waned a little, it did little to douse her excitement. “I heard that this restaurant serves great caviar, and coincidentally, it’s currently the caviar season. Shall we give it a try?” “You decide.” Guinevere nodded and placed her order. She suddenly remembered something. “Is there something you

Guinevere picked up her wine glass and finished the remaining contents in one gulp. She looked back at Weston. “I know what you mean. Sure, I can apologize to her, but you must promise me one thing.” “Speak.” Guinevere took a deep breath and squeezed out a smile, “I don’t want someone insignificant ruining our relationship. I’m not as immature and insensible as Ella, and I’m fine with you wanting to placate her. She’s just another toy of yours that you’ll lose interest in soon, after which she’ll be nothing, and there’s no need for me to stoop to her level…” “What exactly do you want?” Weston cut her off, his tone betraying his annoyance. Guinevere paused for a moment, pretending that she did not hear what he said. “I want you to take some time to go on a holiday with Zack and me. His grandmother keeps talking about the three of us getting together for family bonding.” With that, she placed her hand on the back of Weston’s and gently tapped her fingers coquettishly on it. “

Stella’s phone suddenly rang. Sensing that it was a message from Weston, she did not take her phone out. After walking a few more steps, a call came as if the texter knew her thoughts. She didn’t pick up the call, but her phone kept ringing. Hence, she stopped walking and took a deep breath before answering the call. “Hello?” A low male voice sounded from the other end. “Come to the car and wait for me.” “Hello? I’m at…” He had hung up before she could finish. Stella furrowed her brows, feeling anger boiling inside. She ignored him and continued walking. The next moment, a black car pulled up to her. She recognized it as the one in charge of fetching her around. As she expected, the car stopped right in front of her, and the windows rolled down to reveal the driver’s familiar face. “Ms. Steele, Mr. Ford instructed me to come over to fetch you. Please get in.” “I have something else to attend to,” Stella instinctively rejected the ride. The driver looked at

Stella looked up, her eyes aching with tears. She tried her best to blink them back. “I’m not throwing a tantrum…” A while later, she added, “I wanted to avoid you both…” “Are you deliberately saying that to anger me?” Weston lifted her chin and gradually tightened his grip. “I had no idea you were there.” Stella turned her face away, removing her chin from his fingers. Her evasiveness was clear to him, and he was lost in a daze staring at her petite chin. Stella said, “I didn’t expect you two to be there. Had I known, I would never have gone there…” Weston couldn’t find anything wrong with what she said, but he somehow found her words intolerable. “I met her to fulfill your request. Don’t overthink things.” “I didn’t…” Weston was unable to hold back a second more as he put his arms under her shoulders and hauled her up. He didn’t know which part of her body he touched that made her hiss in pain and furrow her brows. Weston paused for a moment and released his arms.