บททั้งหมดของ Mr. Ford Is Jealous: บทที่ 1201 - บทที่ 1210

After saying that, she picked up her cup of coffee and put it in front of Weston. “Why not give it a taste to know the difference, Mr. Ford?”Without even blinking his eyes, Weston took a sip of the coffee she handed him.The cup was used by Stella, but Weston drank the coffee without even a flinch.Daisy’s face immediately turned.As his secretary, she knew how serious his obsession with cleanliness was. He would never use what others had used.Did he make an exception for her just because it was Stella?When she was still in confusion, she heard the crisp sound of the coffee cup being placed on the table— And that “clang” brought her back to her senses with a jolt.The man’s chilly voice rang.“Is this what you usually serve the guests?Her face paled, and she quickly explained, “I apologize, Mr. Ford. As you are used to drinking hand-ground coffee, I personally brew this for you. The coffee we serve the guests meets the company’s standard practices and has been prepared i

Looking at how Stella had her hackles up, Weston wanted to reach out to touch her hair, but she avoided it.The gesture didn’t annoy Weston. His eyes showed a subtle softness and smile instead. “Let’s fetch the two.”Seeing Stella remain standing, he stopped and looked at her. “What? Or would you prefer to dine with me alone?”Stella immediately withdrew her gaze and walked past him without looking at him.Weston laughed dumbly and shook his head as he looked at her from her back.He drove and pulled up at the apartment with no trouble.Stella didn’t even give him her address, but he could already drive right to her house.He came once, after all, so it did not seem necessary to pretend.She got out of the car and went straight to the elevator.The two remained silent, as he followed her from behind.The man would constantly attempt to start a conversation, but Stella would ignore him totally.“It seems like you learned a lot abroad that you can be so ungrateful now,” Weston

Her braided pigtails swung along with her head movement like a rattle drum. “I don’t know… I just know he is Big Brother!”Weston pursued the matter no further and rubbed her hair, smiling. “Never mind. I will know the next time we meet.”Stella sneered. “You seem to take liberties in meeting whoever you like to meet, Mr. Ford.” Not to mention he wanted to meet Elias and Emma, and now he wanted to meet Miguel.How could he be this free?Weston asked her where she wanted to go as if not hearing the sarcasm in her words.“It’s my treat, of course, you decide.” He did not refuse and chose a quiet restaurant.It was very near to Musx in the suburbs. There were not many people coming over, so basically, they would not be disturbed.Moreover, this restaurant served only the members.When they got out of the car, Stella picked Emma up.So Weston went to Elias. However, Elias was still a bit repulsive of him. Perhaps it was because he was unfamiliar with him that he hesitated and

Weston also urged her with a soft voice. “Listen to your mother.”Emma refused. It wasn’t easy to get such an interesting thing. She hugged it tightly, unwilling to hand it to her.She even turned her back and bowed her head, showing disobedience.Elias sighed and climbed down from his chair, and walked to her. Touching her head, he said, “You promised, Mommy. You can’t take back your words.”Emma shook her head, and her pigtails swung in the air.Stella increased her volume at once and called her name. “Emma! Put the tablet down.”Emma was startled, and her eyes quickly welled up.However, she was still not letting go of the tablet and not making a sound.After a while, she pleaded, “Mommy, I want to play a little longer…”“No!”Stella said sternly, “What did you promise me just now? A little while means a little while. You are getting addicted!”Emma pouted in silence, still not letting it go as if planning to resist until the end.Stella put down the cutlery in her hands

He just left the client alone to come here. If he had this meal with them here, perhaps there would be no more chance with that project…But if he got up and left.He glanced at the man across the table.Although Weston suppressed his emotions, Miguel still sensed his confidence in having everything under his control.He always acted so high and mighty, as if he could control everything.Thinking of this, Miguel sat down and nodded. “Sure. Let’s eat together.”He did not deny that he was being impulsive, yet he could not give up his territory to Weston in any case.After eating, Weston casually offered Stella to send her home.Miguel said immediately, “No, we are living together. We can just go back together.”From the moment he claimed himself as the father of the twin, and now he is unabashedly provoking him, his intention was obvious.Weston pressed his glabella and cast a distant look at him silently.His slender finger tapped on the table lightly.Without any change of