Mr. Ford Is Jealous novel Chapter 166

Chapter 166

Yvonne thought nothing of Stella’s response, but she did stare at Stella and hesitated whether she should say what was on her mind. 

Stella noticed this. Now that she had got her gift, she was sure that Yvonne would have something to say to her. She didn’t want Yvonne to feel awkward, so she took the initiative to bring it up herself. 

“If you want to ask me anything,” she started, “then just ask it. I won’t hide anything from 

you.” 

Seeing that she was so straightforward about it, Yvonne saw no point in beating around the bush. 

“So are you and Weston now…” Yvonne studied Stella’s face with seriousness. 

Stella said nothing in reply, but merely responded with a smile. It was a joyless smile though and she looked more resigned than happy. 

Yvonne immediately understood what Stella was trying to say. 

“How dare he!” she snapped. 

Stella shook her head repeatedly and grabbed Yvonne’s hand. Her face was turning pale. “Please don’t worry about this, okay?” Stella begged Yvonne. “I don’t want to involve an innocent bystander like you!” 

“But how could I not worry?” replied Yvonne. “You’re my friend! How could I just watch him push you around wherever he likes without doing anything?” 

What a disgusting man! He pretended to be a sweet lover with Guinevere, yet behind her back, he forced Stella to stay with him in his house. 

How could she not realize what a shameless man he was in the past? 

Stella closed her eyes. She remembered how fiercely Justin and Tina were arguing in the restaurant yesterday. She remembered their state of sheer panic when they found out that Bryce was missing. She sighed. “Yvonne,” she said, “I’d like to resign…” Yvonne’s eyes widened. She was stunned into silence for a good few seconds. “No!” she finally replied resolutely. “I won’t allow it!” 

When Stella got out of Yvonne’s office, she bumped into Joyce Duxton. She could see Joyce jumping in shock when she opened the door. But when their eyes met, Joyce haughtily straightened her posture and snapped, “What are you looking at?!” Stella glanced at her coolly and said nothing. Joyce was probably eavesdropping at the door just now, but the walls were thick and soundproofed, so she was sure that Joyce couldn’t hear anything they were talking about in Yvonne’s office. She had no interest in dealing with Joyce now, so she turned around and walked away. Joyce was offended that Stella completely ignored her, so she chased after Stella with a big frown on her face. 

“Didn’t you hear that I was talking to you?” she yapped. “Do you have a problem with me? You’ve always been ignoring me when I’m speaking to you—” Stella halted her steps abruptly before Joyce could finish her sentence. She turned swiftly around and gave Joyce an icy glance. “We’re all adults here, Joyce,” she began, “so I don’t want to put it too bluntly so as to hurt your feelings, but you know exactly what your real intentions are and I won’t be a two-faced hypocrite. I don’t have the time or the interest to put on an act with you.” Stella turned and walked away at once after speaking, leaving Joyce standing there alone, in shock. The image of Stella’s cold stare was still stuck in Joyce’s mind long after Stella had left.