Mr. Ford Is Jealous Chapter 1261

Chapter 1261Chapter 1261
Caspian naturally knew Nicole’s intention.
After all, he had spent so much time in this circle. When facing these two–faced women, he could see
through their minds at a glance. So, he aimed directly at Nicole. “I heard that the list of actors this time
was decided long ago, and your name is not on the list. Why are you here?”
His words were much blunter, and it was difficult to
answer.
Nicole’s face turned ugly. “Because there was an actress not feeling well and withdrew at the last minute,
so I came as her substitute.”
“I see.”
Caspian nodded with an ambiguous smile. He paused for a long time without saying anything, but it felt
like he had said everything.
It was just that he did not make it apparent.
She clenched her fists instantly, resenting the feeling she had when everyone was speaking for Stella.
Halfway through her meal, a tall figure came toward them from a distance.
Her eyes lit up, and she stood up immediately. “Mr.
Ford!”
Stella heard the familiar footsteps behind her, but she kept eating her food with her head lowered. After a short while, the actress beside her suddenly stood up and said to Weston, “Mr. Ford, please have
a seat.”
She was a quick–witted one.
Weston nodded and sat beside Stella.
The group spoke a little less loudly.
Stella could obviously sense.
Weston would become
the center of attraction as soon as he appeared.
His every move would observe his every move, trying to please him, putting him as the first priority.
She hated this feeling, so she put down her cutlery and asked coldly, “Why did you come over?”
“I came to see you,” said Weston calmly.
She asked with a straight face, “Have you done the laundry?”
“Of course. I came after doing it.” He looked at her eyes, reached out to help her tuck her hair beside her
cheek behind her ear, and lowered his head to peck her cheek. Don’t worry. I have washed all your
clothes, including your…”
He paused abruptly, moved closer to her, and whispered
((
into her ear, “… un–der–gar–ments.” He purposely pronounced the word syllable by syllable, ensuring the words entered her ears clearly.
She was startled, her face flushed instantly, and she glared at him.
But her gaze was so charming in his eyes.
He chuckled, without feeling the slightest bit of anger and shame that Stella had made him do the
laundry, but rather enjoyed it.
“Your taste hasn’t changed at an. What you liked a few years ago is still the same a few years later…”
“You shut up!”
Stella bit her spoon, and her face was red.
He purposely lowered his voice when he said that in her
ear.
But she was still worried that the people around them could hear his extremely shameless words!
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Caspian naturally knew Nicole’s intention.
After all, he had spent so much time in this circle. When facing these two–faced women, he could see
through their minds at a glance. So, he aimed directly at Nicole. “I heard that the list of actors this time
was decided long ago, and your name is not on the list. Why are you here?”
His words were much blunter, and it was difficult to answer.
Nicole’s face turned ugly. “Because there was an actress not feeling well and withdrew at the last minute,
so I came as her substitute.”
“I see.”
Caspian nodded with an ambiguous smile. He paused for a long time without saying anything, but it felt
like he had said everything.
It was just that he did not make it apparent.
She clenched her fists instantly, resenting the feeling she had when everyone was speaking for Stella.
Halfway through her meal, a tall figure came toward them from a distance.
Her eyes lit up, and she stood up immediately. “Mr.
Ford!”
Stella heard the familiar footsteps behind her, but she kept eating her food with her head lowered.
After a short while, the actress beside her suddenly stood up and said to Weston, “Mr. Ford, please have
a seat.”
She was a quick–witted one.
Weston nodded and sat beside Stella.
The group spoke a little less loudly.
Stella could obviously sense. Weston would become
the center of attraction as soon as he appeared.
His every move would observe his every move, trying to please him, putting him as the first priority.
She hated this feeling, so she put down her cutlery and asked coldly, “Why did you come over?”
“I came to see you,” said Weston calmly.
She asked with a straight face, “Have you done the laundry?”
“Of course. I came after doing it.” He looked at her eyes, reached out to help her tuck her hair beside her
cheek behind her ear, and lowered his head to peck her cheek. Don’t worry. I have washed all your
clothes, including your…”
He paused abruptly, moved closer to her, and whispered
((
into her ear, “… un–der–gar–ments.”
He purposely pronounced the word syllable by syllable, ensuring the words entered her ears clearly.
She was startled, her face flushed instantly, and she glared at him.
But her gaze was so charming in his eyes.
He chuckled, without feeling the slightest bit of anger and shame that Stella had made him do the
laundry, but rather enjoyed it.
“Your taste hasn’t changed at an. What you liked a few years ago is still the same a few years later…”
“You shut up!”
Stella bit her spoon, and her face was red.
He purposely lowered his voice when he said that in her
ear.
But she was still worried that the people around them could hear his extremely shameless words!