Mr. Ford Is Jealous novel Chapter 297

Chapter 297 

The class schedule on weekends was much more hectic than the weekdays. Many students had their last class today, it seemed, turning the training center into a bustling beehive of activity and a chance for Stella to meet many colleagues for the last time. 

Once her class was over, a few of her students came up to her personally to say their goodbyes. Stella was immensely touched by this. She kneeled down and spoke fondly with them, imparting some final advice before they parted ways. The moving and poignant scene was suddenly interrupted when an earsplitting voice cut through the atmosphere 

“Who is Ella Steele?!” 

An extravagantly dressed middle-aged woman had stomped in, shouting for Ella. Clad in the latest fashionable clothes and holding a limited edition luxury handbag, it was obvious at a glance that she spared no expense on her lavish qutfit. The ostentatious diamond earrings hanging from her earlobes dazzled in the light, as she stood there, haughtily scanning the place with her eyes ablaze. 

“I’m Ella Steele,” Stella said, standing up in confusion when she heard her name. “Is there a problem?” 

“So you’re Ella Steele?” the woman squinted and sneered. She then marched toward Stella and raised her hand to slap her! 

But Stella’s quick reflexes helped her to dodge the slap. “Get security!” Stella shouted. “There’s a madwoman here and she’s trying to hurt me!” “Madwoman?!” the woman squawked. “You’re the madwoman here! You’re the one messing around with my husband and you dare call security on me?!” 

The woman huffed and continued, “Go ahead, then! Let security come so everyone will see your true colors and that shameless face of yours!” 

stupid as they are!” Stella glanced at the phone. As she read through the vulgar sexual conversations, she noticed that the phone number was very familiar. She pulled out her phone and checked her contacts… …only to find that it was Mr. Smith, Ruby’s father! “You’re completely mistaken, Mrs. Smith!” she said. “I’m just your daughter Ruby’s private tutor! I have no other business with Mr. Smith…” 

“What?!” the woman shrieked, violently interrupting Stella. “How dare you! So you’ve been secretly hooking up with my husband behind my daughter’s back! You shameless b***h! Women like you are the sçum of the earth! You scheming, lying b***h!” 

The woman kept on spitting curses at Stella, her mind completely clouded by rage. Stella turned deathly pale. The people in the crowd were now whispering and pointing at her. Joyce stood in the middle of the crowd with a sardonic grin, reveling in the scene. 

“Let’s see how smug you can get now, Ella!” she thought.