Mr. Ford Is Jealous
Chapter 444

Chapter 444

Stella smiled helplessly. "Don't you feel you think too highly of me?"

"Why shouldn't I?" Roger patted her shoulder and said sternly, "You're so good-looking. You may be okay with normal men, but I won't accept them so easily!"

He suddenly became solemn. "I'm serious... Sis, if you do get a boyfriend, can you at least tell

me?"

Stella did not know why the topic suddenly changed to her and her future boyfriend. He pushed him on the back. "Well, you should go to class now. I have something to do. I'll come back and see you in a few days." "You're going to work, right?" Roger still could not accept it, but he did not reject it as much as before. He said to her, "Stay safe."

"I know. Do well in your class."

Roger had met Bradley before. Perhaps Bradley gave Roger a good impression of the crew and changed his mind. He seemed like a responsible person.

Stella had to thank Bradley. She would have a hard time explaining to Roger if it weren't for Bradley.

After that, Stella got into the car. She looked at the scarf around her neck in the rearview mirror. She said to the driver, "Go back to Stardust Mansion."

Then, she took out her phone and sent Weston a text message. (It's hard to hide the marks on my neck. Don't kiss there next time.]

The tone of her message seemed shy and soft like the old Stella. She always wanted to do this but was afraid to do it. However, her expression when sending the message was cold and indifferent, completely devoid of emotion.

At the same time, at the Ford Corporation building in the city center. Weston was dressed in a perfectly tailor-made suit. His gesture was full of elegance and

dignity.

He was very unhappy with the last shareholders' meeting, so he made everyone rework the plan. Everyone was too afraid to complain. They tried to show their best to Weston.

The man sitting in the front was tall and cool. Every single action he made was intimidating. Only his face looked young and handsome. He had many years in the business, from which he developed a strong spirit and courage. Weston had always been a calm and reliable man. Although his face was too handsome, he had convinced many people with his strength.

Everyone in the meeting was older than him, but they all looked at him seriously and respected him. Once everyone else finished their presentations, it would be Weston's turn to conclude the meeting. He seemed a little happier with the presentation this time. He tapped the pen nib on the table and did not look impatient.

The last person who finished the presentation breathed a sigh of relief. "Mr. Ford, are you ready?"

Weston nodded and sent him down. Then, he connected his phone to the projector. "This time, it's better, but there are still a lot of problems." When he said that, everyone's heart pounded. They thought he would be angry, but they did not expect him to stop at that sentence. He did not make them redo everything again. Weston continued, "Next, we'll need to improve on these few things." As he spoke, a message suddenly appeared on the screen. The notification on his messaging application was displayed directly at the top. Clearly, he had marked the sender of the message as a favorite contact. Therefore, the message popped up directly. The few large words were clearly displayed on the screen for all to see. [It's hard to hide the marks on my neck. Don't kiss there next time.] Anyone without any vision impairment issues could see the message clearly.