Novel & Cerita Mr Ford Is Jealous

But it turned out she could actually react like this, and to a man at that… All at once, most of the men could feel their hearts breaking and shot Frank's glare of jealousy. Naturally, jealousy soon turned into helplessness—the man could claim tracts of land from Gene Pearce, the richest man in the east coast. Could they do the same? Certainly not. On the other hand, the girls were as worshipful toward Frank as they were troubled. That was when Cindy swore under her breath, "Hah! You're really one to talk. Let's see what you'll say when you fuck up tomorrow!"

"Stupid. Here my parents were trying to arrange a marriage for me. And you are having cold feet. You idiot. You stupid. You still don’t know that I love you too. From the day we met at moon competition. Don’t you think I don't know that the 99 flowers were from a stupid named Noah? I am living with you practically. I stay here at your place instead of going at my home on off days. And still you are afraid that I would not accept. I think I should propose Jagger. At least he is expressive and courageous than you". Ford was frustrated. He was surely scared when he found out about his wedding. He packed his bags and drove back to Noah. And here he had to listen to all this shit from Noah. "Also

"What the fuck is that supposed to mean? Are you trying to say I'm not?" Belligerent and scowling, Marc faced him with clenched fists. Jaxon's gaze narrowed. Was there something more at play than normal jealousy? Or had paranoia finally taken over? Was he doomed to believe everyone was a spy or puppet for Roderick? He'd hate to have to kill his new friend. And besides, Marc's mood swing was more than likely his frustration-a.k.a. blue balls-making him testy.

"I can handle answering my father myself." Jefferson's eyebrows rose with a mock surprise, and his predatory smile widened. "Oh very well, Miss Sinclair, or perhaps I should still refer to you as Miss Maddox since your father seems to have such strong feelings about family morality." He laughed, the sound echoing off the office walls like shattered glass. Mr. Maddox's face turned an alarming shade of purple as he stood up abruptly, his chair rolling backward with violent force. "Jefferson, that we have been friends for years doesn't give you the damn authority to humiliate my family with these disgusting accusations."

"He's the Patton family's eldest grandson." But Milton just shrugged off his jacket and tossed it aside, his eyes filled with cold disgust. "Everyone knows the Patton heir went missing years ago. Where'd you pick up this stay?" Then, without warning, he drove his shoe into my stomach. "Drop the act. I always used protection. There's no way you're pregnant." Before the venom in his words had fully settled, Rita let out a pained moan. Milton became anxious instantly. He rushed to her side, scooping her into his arms and whispering gentle comforts.

His hands balled up into tight, angry fists at his sides. Inside Lord Marcus's head, her simple words hit him like a hard punch. Jealous?! Marcus thought to himself, his breath coming out hot and fast through his nose. How dare this simple girl call me jealous! She knows nothing about the cold nights I spent building my black market business! She knows nothing about how it feels to be thrown out of your own childhood home! I am not jealous! I am taking back what belongs to me! I will break Kael's spirit today, and I will start by making him watch his whole world fall apart!

Chris Ford had been concealing his feeling of guilt from the start, yet when Wendy unknowingly revealed the truth that he’d been so anxious to hide, he acted like a cat whose tail had just been trampled and exploded with anger. “I’m sick of you speaking nonsense like that all the time!” he snarled. “You know how ridiculous you’re being! Zack is our own grandson. Why would it be so weird that I’m concerned about him?” Wendy said nothing in reply. She removed the treatment mask and wiped her face with a clean cotton pad. Then, she picked up another bottle of skincare product, poured the content onto her palm, and began rubbing it on her skin.

“You literally just admitted you’re jealous of a dead man.” Marcus pointed a finger at him, his jaw tight. “I didn’t admit it. I—” He stopped, groaned again, and muttered under his breath, “Damn it, I *am* jealous of a dead man.” Howard snorted so hard he almost choked on his drink. “You hear yourself, right? This is gold.”

Stony was by himself. “How angry do you think he would get if he knew about her and Charles' so-called relationship?” Rome mumbled with a smirk. “Very angry. Stony is crazy jealous. Although he doesn't do anything to Estelle, the last young fellow he caught her with is still in the hospital, and countless others suffered terrible fate by his hands.” Mr. Ford said, staring at the mischievous look in his son’s eyes. “Good,” “What are you up to?” “I'm going to greet the host.”

She did not realize her reactions when she was jealous were almost on par with his. Sebastian was speechless. “…” At that moment, he felt like a wax figure, forbidden from looking at anyone; all he could do was hold on to his wife’s arm. “Wow, Director Ford is so cool; exactly like the rumors!” “I am so envious of Aino’s mom…” “Everyone knows that Director Ford is cool and handsome, but the thing is, he’s even afraid of his wife…” “Oh, my God!” “Besides jealousy -- ugly, naked jealousy -- there’s nothing else I can say!”