Mr. Ford Is Jealous Chapter 1329

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Weston frowned slightly and asked once more, “I am asking you if my hands look good.”
He heard Stella and Yvonne talking all the time about efficient and intriguing Lucas‘ hands were when
performing the procedure.
So she liked that…
He looked down at his hands, unsure if they were considered beautiful. He had never paid much
attention to his appearance all this while. He was tired of hearing the praises of those who compared him
with the male stars in the circle and thought he was better.
Of course, there were a lot of aspects in which he was better, so this was never an important one.
According to universally accepted values, ability and skill were the more important things to a man.
He never took to heart all those praises about his appearance, and he never cared either. But when
dealing with Stella, he had to start paying attention to it. What kind of man did she like? He never
seemed to consider it.
Navig@te back to th€ roots of thïš substance at n0v^lebookBen looked as if he’d seen a ghost, his face wearing a complicated and interesting look.
After a long time, he shuddered and said, “They should be"
He said, “I remembered that when you learned the piano, the piano teacher said that your hands were
very suitable for playing the piano. It’s just that you did not like it, so you stopped taking lessons.”
Weston’s eyes lit up at the mention of that.
He had indeed learned the piano before, and it was considered to be a sort of common language he
shared with Stella.Although he gave up in the end and could only play simple pieces, it should be sufficient for him to start a
conversation with her.
Ben was still a little confused while he drove in the direction of the company.
After a while, he asked, “Why did you suddenly ask that?”
“Nothing, I just wanted to know what women really like.”
Ben was speechless.
He now had a genuine admiration for Stella.
She was the only woman who could turn Weston into this.
When they arrived at the company, Weston walked past the receptionist and into the elevator.
Xavier was already waiting for him in the office. “Didn’t you notice that those employees in the company
looked at you as if they were seeing a ghost when you came over?”
They all thought that Weston was now in a vegetative state and his life was in danger, but he appeared
in the office intact.
Then what were all that fights and arguments happening among the directors about?
Weston ignored his question and asked, “Where is the document of the project that you were asked to
handle before?”
“It’s right here waiting for you.” Xavier took out a pile of documents from the drawer and handed it to him
“Take it. I knew someone like you wouldn’t die so easily. A scourge is meant to live a long life.”
He had been fighting with Weston for several years, and now, he had gotten over it.He could not compete with him, he could not steal from him, and he lost the old man’s trust in the end.
Now, he no longer fought with Weston but cooperated with him and followed his lead, so he would not
lose out.
Weston flipped through a few pages and wanted to leave.
Xavier suddenly said, “By the way, Daisy called me just now and told me to tell you something.”
Weston stopped in his track and cast him a disdainful look. “You are still lingering on that woman?”
Xavier said, “Of course not. I just want to know what you think of her.”
“She is not in my eye. Whatt can I think of her?”
Weston’s tone was bland. He talked about her as if she was an insignificant woman.