Mr. Ford Is Jealous Chapter 1187

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Daisy saw how Weston completely lost control of himself. Unable to hold back, he grabbed Stella’s wris
t and pulled her to her feet.
Stella staggered to her feet and followed him, stumbling a few steps.
Bradley was behind Stella, and he wanted to follow her, but Ben immediately grabbed him by the shoul
ders. He said to him with a cold face, “Sorry. I hope you don’t intervene with Mr.
and Mrs. Ford’s private matters.”
Daisy watched the two leaving one after the other and felt a little sore in her eyes. She took a deep bre
ath and held back her tears. Then, she said to the others, “It’s fine. Let’s continue with the details of the
contract that didn’t work out earlier.”
Ben was worried about the way Daisy played it cool. “Are you okay? It’s okay if this project doesn’t wor
k out. Mr. Ford will take care of it.”
The project was no longer that important by the look of Weston earlier.
Daisy shook her head. She told Ben, “As his secretary, I have to do everything well for him.”
Weston took Stella to a dark corner and pinned her against the cold wall.
Stella felt pain shooting up her back. Then, a large palm came to her.
Weston looked down and trapped her in his arms. His mesmerizing eyes were as deep as the universe
and the stars, trying to suck her in.Weston had had enough of her hurtful words. He pinched her chin and
made her look into his eyes. “How exactly do you want to torture me?”
As Stella met his eyes, her expression gradually changed. She put her hand on her arm and gently pus
hed him away.
“Shouldn’t I be asking you that?” Stella reminded him, “ You tortured me so much three years ago. Hav
en’t you had enough? What? Do you want to
do something to me again? Are you going to lock me up somewhere or bully me and threaten
me with my family?”
Weston suddenly felt weak. He embraced her in a deep hug and said in her ear with a husky voice, “I w
on’t do any of that to you again.”
After that, he suddenly straightened up and pressed her head hard against his chest. “Do whatever you
want to me, but please, never ever leave me again.”
Stella was somewhat surprised to see him in such a vulnerable state. She reached out and nudged his
chest,
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If I heard correctly, were you begging me?”
Weston looked at her steadily. “If I beg you, will you stay?”
Stella smiled. “That seems insincere. You won’t beg until I say so.”
Weston said without hesitation, “Please.”
Stella paused slightly and met his burning gaze. She suddenly turned away and reminded him, “You kno“Then why did you come back?” Weston asked. Stella could feel his breath
on her ear. It was hot enough to make her skin flush with goosebumps.
Stella felt uncomfortable and tried to push him away, only to find Weston holding her tighter in his arms.
Weston held her as if he missed her so much. Holding her was the only way to calm his surging emotion
Stella sighed
again. She looked over his shoulder into the distant air and said softly, “Ah. Mr. Ford, I think you’ve misu