บททั้งหมดของ Mr. Ford Is Jealous: บทที่ 791 - บทที่ 800

He rubbed the tip of her nose and asked gently, "It's very late... Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"She nodded.After a moment of silence, she suddenly said, “I want Joan’s soup.”Weston’s movements paused as he touched her forehead, seemingly moved.After a while, he chuckled lightly. "Okay, I’ll let her bring it to you."Stella lay on his arms obediently. "How long did I sleep this time?"“A long time.” He lowered his head to kiss her hair. “But it’s okay because I will wait for you to wake up.”When she buried her face in his arms, Stella’s expression changed.If she hadn't heard the conversation between him and Ben just now at the door, she would have been moved by his words and believed that he genuinely liked her.But she heard everything and knew that the man's words were not believable.He would always favor Guinevere.Stella shut her eyes and restrained her emotions.Weston felt her rare tenderness and enjoyed the silence of this moment.　　......Jo

The intense wave of emotions that coursed through her veins almost drowned Stella.Weston exerted a little force, pried her mouth open, and stuck his tongue inside.Stella pushed his chest weakly, trying to push him away, but the man grabbed her wrist and held them together. Pushing them behind her, he kissed her harder.She could tell how excited he was from the strength he was exerting.His overwhelming enthusiasm swept over her, and the heat from his body invaded every spot on her skin.He was kissing with so much force that it hurt her.“Uh…Weston…”Stella whimpered and called out his name, almost out of breath.He let go of her. But his forehead was still pressed against hers as he let her take some breaths.After a while, he squeezed her chin and kissed her again, as though moment just now was just to let her rest and not really to let her go.This time, his kisses lingered longer, and they still carried an irresistible dominance.He wrapped her whole body in his arms,

When it was all over, Stella was soaking wet from head to toe, most of it sweat.Panting, she collapsed onto Weston’s chest, trying to catch her breath. Even Weston was still a little short of breath. He rested one hand on her back while the other was gently stroking her black hair. There was obviously a huge difference in their stamina because, at this point, Stella was so exhausted she couldn’t even lift a finger. All she could do was lie quietly on his chest, utterly drained of energy.The window was left ajar. The breeze that was blowing outside chilled the night. A gust of wind sneaked into the room through the window slit. Stella shut her eyes and shivered. With one hand firmly on her back, Weston turned her over and placed her down snugly on the bed. She then got up and walking over to the window to shut it.Under the silvery moonlight, Stella could still make out the scratch marks she left on Weston’s back. He was completely nude when he got out of bed, and his tall Herculea

Everyone instantly fell silent. Nobody argued with Daisy. They used to discuss all these things with her in the past, but things were different now.Daisy was now Xavier Ford’s girlfriend, after all.Daisy herself seemed to have changed—she gave off the impression that she held the same position as the company’s second-in-command, Wendy Ford.As time went by, the other employees in the secretarial office no longer regarded her as a colleague but as one of their bosses. Unsurprisingly, as soon as she appeared, the others immediately clammed up and scattered back to their respective offices.Alone, Daisy strode towards the sink and splashed water onto her face. She let out a long sigh, her face echoing the knotted frustrations she was feeling. As Xavier’s girlfriend, she was fully aware that Weston had indeed broken up with Guinevere Cohen. Still, she just felt inexplicably… embittered.She had always presumed that no matter how much Weston liked Ella, he would never break up with

When Stella finally recognized the face that had appeared in front of her, she smiled. “Oh!” she exclaimed. “It’s you!”“What are you doing here, Miss Steele?”Ben was initially surprised, but he became slightly embarrassed when he noticed the expressions on Stella’s face.“Did you think that I was Mr. Ford?” he asked. “He’s still in a meeting right now. I came down to get some documents for him. How about waiting for him in his office instead, Miss Steele?”The receptionist sprang to her feet when she saw Ben politely addressing the woman and held her breath in terror. She had assumed that the woman was suspicious when even Daisy didn’t know her, but judging from how Ben treated her; she must be someone really special to Mr. Ford.Did she just make a terrible mistake not letting her in?But Stella had no intention to cause the receptionist any trouble.“Don’t tell Weston that I’ll be waiting for him in his office, okay? I want to give him a surprise!”“Okay,” replied Ben wit