All Chapters of Mr. Ford Is Jealous: Chapter 841 - Chapter 850

“That wasn’t what I meant…” Michael looked at him. “But Mr. Ford, can you deny that? You’re supposed to be considered one of the decent ones, but even you keep other women. Isn’t Bella from Lowe Gardens one of them?” “Seems like you took the effort to get to know me,” Weston responded expressionlessly. “Aside from her, who else did you find?” Michael was stunned for a moment, realizing that he had spoken too quickly. “It didn’t take much effort on my part. I simply heard about it from the rumor mill…” “I see,” Weston picked up Stella’s coffee cup. Stella was about to tell him that the cup was hers and she had taken a sip from it, but it was too late. Weston pursed his lips and sipped from the cup. Stella remembered his mild germaphobia and refusal to share food or drinks with other people and decided it was best for her to keep silent. Weston finished the cup and furrowed his brows as he looked at Michael, “The Belfords were right. You’re very ambitious, and you have yo

“I’m not going to coax and cajole him like a little child, but…” She sighed. Weston lifted her hand, brought it to his lips, and kissed it tenderly. “Don’t bother about him. He’ll get around it sooner or later.” Stella remained silent as she fixed her gaze on him. She was worried precisely about him. She knew that Weston would settle everything properly on the premise that she would stay obediently by his side. She had to do exactly as he said. His excellent treatment of her came at a price. Right now, there was only one thing she was worried about, and that was Old Mr. Ford’s method to try to send her away without implicating those around her. Thankfully, given the time and information lag overseas, Stella still had some time to think about how to explain things to Roger. The engagement banquet’s incident immediately affected Ford Corporation’s stock prices. Weston needed to go to the office to attend to something. The silver Bugatti stopped in the middle of the

It was her way of keeping her distance. As a mature adult, he could catch the hint in her address. Caspian lowered his eyes and felt a wave of disappointment. Trying his best not to show his despair, he shot her a final glance before turning to leave. At his age, it went without saying that he had been in a number of relationships. However, perhaps because it had been a long while since his last relationship, this crush somehow ran deeper. Although it wasn’t intense, it was long and lingering. It constantly lurked at the back of his mind, sometimes rearing its head at the most unexpected of times, and was impossible to get rid of. He exhaled loudly and decided that it was time to flee from Stella. … At the promotional event. Caspian kept a physical distance as he had promised himself. His manager was originally worried that he might do something out of whack upon seeing Stella, but he was surprised and, at the same time, comforted that he behaved so sensibly and

Stella sighed. “I didn’t mean to hide it from you, but…” “Forget it. I know.” Yvonne waved her hand. “It’s not like I don’t go online. I know what you’ve been through. “No wonder Weston insisted on being with you,” she lamented. “Turns out you two have a past.” The more resentment she felt, the more she spoke up. “I knew it all along. The Stella I know would never be willing to be the third wheel in someone else’s relationship! There has to be more to it.” Aside from being forced by Weston, there was indeed another hidden reason. Yvonne added smugly, “Lucas was always biased against you, wasn’t he? After this news broke out, he didn’t stop me from coming to visit you. He always found me a poor judge of character and gets fooled easily. He finally stopped nagging at me about this…” She wasn’t really angry that Stella hid the truth from her, with her main aim to meet Stella and catch up with her. However, she did not expect to see two luxury cars parked outside The Doghouse

Yet, it worked like a charm with Lucas. He pinched her chin and kissed her lips. “As you wish…” “Dr. Quirk, we’re in a car right now.” “Then let’s keep it down unless you want the driver to hear us.” He released her and covered her mouth with his palm while his other hand roamed southward on her body. A while later, Yvonne’s body was all tensed up. She tilted her head up, tears welling up in her ears as her body trembled, so overwhelmed that she couldn't speak. A low, hoarse voice came from below her. “Since you claim that I’m very diligent in the bedroom, I can’t let you down, can I?” Yvonne’s face flushed as she remained silent. … Weston had driven over by himself. Stella sat on the front passenger seat and subconsciously turned to look at his side profile. His face was expressionless as how it usually was. If it weren’t for Ben’s heads-up, Stella wouldn’t have been able to tell what was wrong. The car drove on past a couple of junctions. Throughout the