Mr. Ford Is Jealous novel Chapter 993

Chapter 993

She heard Weston from above her head, saying in a low voice. “But...” Stella said quietly. It was as if she didn‘t want to alert the bystanders. “You are hurt, aren‘t you?” 

He said nonchalantly, “It‘s just a minor thing. Don‘t worry about it.” He pressed her back. “Were you hurt?” 

She shook her head. 

She was completely untouched. 

He had protected her so well that not once inch on her skin had been scathed. 

She could clearly feel his tense body easing a little when she responded. 

With his big warm palm caressing her back gently, he didn‘t fail to comfort her. “Don‘t be scared. No one will hurt you now.” 

She clutched his suit jacket hard with trembling hands. 

The sudden attack hadn‘t only left her terrified but left many complicated and indistinguishable feelings inside 

her. 

She did not expect that he would stand in front of her without a second thought. 

Even she knew that the bottle that the man held might contain acid. 

The thought would‘ve surely crossed his mind, yet he still instinctively and subconsciously shielded her. 

It was like her hatred was coated with a layer of honey, and her burning fire of revenge was covered with a layer of warm sand. 

It could neither burn nor extinguish. 

The torment was unbearable. 

Why was this man always like that? He could never give her an easy time. 

He made her unable to love or hate him. 

Ben brought some men to search the whole manor but failed to find his accomplice. 

There were also many undercover spies sent by the other parties just to get first–hand information from him to sell to the opponent. 

Even when he was a student, these deceitful tricks had never stopped. 

By now, they had experienced so many attacks and ambushes. Dealing with this kind of minion was out of the question. 

He had all sorts of ways to torture him. 

He soon found something in his pocket 

“What‘s your relationship with Guinevere????” 

When Ben found the evidence , his face turned gloomy, and he questioned him. “Why is your phone full of her pictures?” 

“She had nothing to do with this!” The slightly obese man lay on the ground in an awkward position. He resisted at first. 

However, after a little of Ben‘s persuasion methods, he immediately howled in pain. “I... I am a fan of Gwen!”