Novel Name : Mr. Ford Is Jealous

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Chapter 1085Chapter 1085 “Nicole?”
Belle looked at her in surprise. “Why do you...”
Nicole had just upset Weston, so the manager felt that if he didn‘t give her a lesson, it would cause him a
big mess in the future.
It just so happened that a big client had been very interested in her. He had a preference for young girls,
so the manager made Nicole come over.
However, little did he expect Nicole to get angry and refuse to serve the client properly, not to mention
making the client lose his patience and slap her twice.
She broke down immediately, crying and wailing that she wanted to go back. “I‘ve said it already that I
don‘t sell my body!!! You cannot force me...”
When she saw Weston, her eyes shone with hope as if witnessing her savior. “Mr. Ford...”
The moment she shouted for him, she saw that man walking past in front of her without even giving her a
second take.
All she saw was his handmade leather shoes gradually moving away from her, clicking away on the
translucent marble floor.
It was as if he had gone to a different world, leaving her in the dusty spot.
Belle also looked at her gloatingly for a few moments, not intending to go after Weston. “Weren‘t you
very arrogant before this? Now you know how to beg for mercy.”
In the parking place outside the gate of Lowe Garden, Weston sat in the car, embers glowing red
between his
fingers.
He had quit smoking for some time but started again recently, though the cigarettes could not suppress
the restlessness in his heart.
In the end, he made a call to Stella.
It was already midnight, and there was no answer.
He did not care that Stella might be asleep and kept calling, determined to wake her up.
It took a long time for the call to get through.
Stella‘s voice came on the line, as he had hoped. She sounded sleepy, obviously having been woken up
earlier. “Hello? Are you back?” she croaked in her husky voice that was thick with sleepy laziness. Weston took a long drag and exhaled a huge cloud of smoke. “Stella, do you want me to go back?”
The woman who wanted to kill him was now pretending to be deeply in love with him.
He wanted to know how far she had perfected her acting skills.
Stella sobered up a bit.
She took her phone with her and leaned against the bay window, staring outside at the night sky. “I was
waiting for you? Where did you go?”
“You didn‘t wait for me. You fell asleep.” Weston did not hesitate to expose her. Stella didn‘t know why he
suddenly became so difficult to coax.
After a pause, she asked gently, “So are you coming
back?”
Weston did not say anything. The final drag he took from the finishing cigarette almost burned his
fingertips.
Just as he stepped on the gas to pull out, a petite figure ran out through the gate of Lowe Garden
“Let me go! Let go of me!”
Nicole‘s face was covered in tears, and she ran out in her thin white dress, followed by the security
guards who were chasing after her.
Weston watched steadily as his eyes darkened. “Stella, have you always wanted to leave me?”
Stella‘s breathing became heavier, but she said nothing. She noticed that Weston must be in a bad mood, so she did not speak for a while.
The man suddenly laughed. “I won‘t be coming home for a few days because I have some work to do. I‘ll
have Tina contact you before the trial.”
After saying that, he directly hung up the phone.
He then turned off the phone, threw it into the shelf, turned off the engine , and pushed open the car door
to
get out.
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