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Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 755
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Chapter 755

Weston had bought her many things, including the bracelet, necklace, nightgown, and bags. She did not take them

with her and packed quickly. 

In less than fifteen minutes, she was done packing and stood in front of Weston with her luggage. 

Weston poured himself a glass of champagne. When he saw her like this, he shifted his gaze away and said coldly,

“Take all your stuff with you. Don’t leave them here. It’s an eyesore.” 

Stella looked down. “I packed all my belongings… The rest are the things you bought for me.” 

After saying that, she took out a card and placed it on the coffee table. She told him, “I’m returning this to you too.

I’ve left whatever I’ve bought with the card in the room. If you have time, you can check the bills.” 

She said that, but she knew Weston was not a stingy man. She was just desperate to draw a line with him. 

Weston added two ice cubes into his glass. As the ice hit the glass, it made a crisp sound. 

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Clink! That sound made Stella feel a little restless. At this point, she became more worried and nervous that

something would go wrong. 

From his sudden return earlier, things had escalated faster than she could imagine. She did not expect that he

would let go of her so easily. She could not help but think that if she had known he would react like this, maybe she

should have let him know earlier. 

Weston finished the champagne in the glass in a gulp as his Adam’s apple bobbed. 

When he titled his head up, his action revealed his clearly defined jaw and the perfect outline of his figure. He did

not say anything yet, so Stella waited for his reply. 

Weston stood with his back facing her. After a short moment, he finally said, “Take the worthless stuff away with

you. If you won’t, throw them away.” 

Stella lowered her glance and said softly, “Then could you please help me discard them… Or let Joan take care of

it.” 

Weston did not turn to look at her. He continued to let her face his cold and broad back. 

Stella stared blankly ahead for a moment and finally muttered softly, “Goodbye.” Then, she took her luggage and

turned to leave. Weston was left alone in the room. He waited until he heard the sound of the door lock and closed

his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, there was nothing but coldness in his eyes. The deep emotions within

were unreadable. 

When he recalled the way Stella had left without hesitation just now, he suddenly slammed his glass on the floor. 

Crash! The wine glass broke into pieces on the floor. 

He had already slammed a glass in the office earlier. The wound on his hand was still bleeding a little. His wound

had reopened because of his actions and painted his palm red. 

From the moment he came back, Stella had not noticed the wound on his hand. 

It was dark at night, but Weston did not turn on the light. His figure seemed to have blended into the endless night

with nothing but coldness and loneliness looming around. 

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At first, Stella was still in disbelief. She could not believe it until she actually walked out of the apartment and left.

She had easily escaped Weston’s grasp. She looked back to find that Weston did not come after her. The dark

apartment behind her looked like a great abyss. She had expected the beast to come after her, but he did not. 

Was she finally free? 

Stella pressed her lips. She was much more relaxed. After taking a few steps, she suddenly ran. She had left

behind 

all those complicated emotions. Her only thought was that she was finally free. 

She finally did not have to put up an act with the people she hated. She did not have to face her unborn child’s

questions in her nightmares. It had always haunted her. How could she be so close to the person who had killed her

baby? 

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At last, she did not have to live and be tormented by all these feelings. 

Stella stopped a cab and let out a long sigh of relief.