Mr. Ford Is Jealous
Chapter 546

Chapter 546

The extreme pain he experienced caused him to run helter skelter.

The man's eyes turned red, and he started cursing. "You slut! I'll ask my father to kill the two of you! Trust me, I... ..."

Then he saw the handsome man in front of him snigger.

He was a very good-looking man. Disregarding the way he had just fought, he was undoubtedly more handsome than many popular male stars.

The indifferent smile he wore only made him look even more sinister.

Weston smiled, squatted down in front of him, and patted his face. "Kid, didn't your father teach you that careless talk leads to trouble?"

Rory gaped at him, eyes widened. Before he could say anything, he felt a sharp pain in his chin.

"Argh... Ow..."

This time, he couldn't even make a sound.

Everything he wanted to say was stuck in his throat. Only his mouth was open, and he was drooling funnily.

Disgusted, Weston withdrew his hand but not the force he exerted on his foot. "Repeat what you just said." "Wh-What?"

"Are you interested in my woman?"

Daring not to say anything, Rory could only keep shaking his head. "No, I wouldn't dare..."

The man's face had become very gloomy.

When Stella realized that someone might actually get killed, she reacted and ran to Weston quickly. "Weston, let's just leave this place."

The man looked down and met her gaze.

Her gaze was firm, but there were remnants of pleas in it.

Sensing her fear, he loosened his grip. "Are you scared?"

He returned to his indifferent self and wiped his fingertips with a tissue with movements so graceful it was as if he hadn't just dislocated the arms and jaw of a man.

"Don't worry. I'm in control." He seemed to be reassuring Stella.

But when he turned to Rory, he was not so patient anymore. His face only showed mockery and ruthlessness.

"I shall teach you a lesson about things your father never teaches you."

He threw the tissue to Rory and condescendingly stared at him." I never teach for free. Go back and tell your father that if he wants to pay, he can check the surveillance footage and come to me directly." Rory's mouth was full of blood. The tissue landed right over his face. He had been beaten so many times tonight that he was unable to even move. He could only grunt in pain to show he was alive. Weston took Stella by the arm without looking at him and brought her out of the bar.

It was a frigid night.

On the pavement, she stumbled behind him. "Weston..."

Weston ignored her.

Stella was still wearing the evening dress and high heels from the party, making her look a lot like an enchantress.

However, her voice, as delicate as it usually was, was muffled by the wind

Weston walked straight to the black Cullinan in front of them as if he did not hear her. He opened the car door and pushed her into the car.

"Get in. With just two words, he made his intention clear. Without saying anything, she got into the car.

In the car.

The man's face was frighteningly stony.

She knew that she was

in the wrong, but her mind was on Roger at the moment. Thus, unable to spare some concern about the injury on the man's face, she simply pulled out her phone to check on Roger's current condition. Stella:

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