Novel Name : Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Mr. Ford Is Jealous Chapter 1297

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Weston saw the change but did not say anything about it.

Stella felt her way to the bed to take the outfit Joan had prepared for her in advance. Just as she wanted

to get dressed, she heard a knock at the door. “Do you need my help?”

“I am not so blind that I need help to get dressed.”

She scolded him. “You’d better not come in.”

The man knew she meant it and closed the door quietly.

When they arrived at the hospital, he told her to sit down first and went to the registration counter.

Stella stayed in the long corridor, feeling bored, then she suddenly heard a voice in her ear that she had

not heard in a long time-

“Aren’t you Stella? Why are you sitting here alone?”

The old memory surfaced instantly in her mind, and her body froze.

The bleached hair man in front teased her. “I heard you split up with Weston for good some time ago. He

is the richest man in Ahn City. What do you have in your mind in doing so?”

They were high school classmates and had not seen each other for many years.

Stella put on a stern face and ignored him.

The man sensed her rejection and whistled. “What’s wrong with you? I’m talking to you. Don’t you

recognize me?” He suddenly noticed something and looked into her eyes. slowly. “Don’t tell me you are blind.”

She stood up. “As you can see.”

After saying that, she wanted to walk away.

But the man blocked her. “Not so fast. We are old

classmates. Let’s catch up a bit.”

“There is nothing to catch up on.”

He rolled his eyes and said to her in disbelief. “No way. Are you still holding a grudge against me?”

Stella did not forget this voice though many years had passed. He was the very punk who nearly

dragged her into the alley.

She did not expect they would bump into each other after so many years.

If it were not Weston who came and rescued her, the consequence would be unthinkable.

However, this man did not seem to have the slightest guilt for what he had done to her back then. On the

contrary, he looked at her with interest. “You still look hot. I saw your news on the Internet in the past few

years and thought you were definitely going to be Mrs. Ford when you came back this time, but I did not

expect you to be blind and here alone to see a doctor. Why is your life in a downward spiral?”

He asked, “Aren’t you a famous pianist? You should be wealthy. Why are you here alone?”

She looked away coldly. “It has nothing to do with you.”

After saying that, she turned around. The man did not relent, and his face turned ugly. “Hey, don’t show that kind of face when you see an old

acquaintance. You really think you are something?”

Then, his tone suddenly turned derisive. “Could Weston have abandoned you because you became

blind? No, I heard he is also on the verge of death. He is indeed now useless. What can a man lying on

the bed give you even though he has money and is handsome? Why don’t you be with me instead?”

She thought she had misheard him. “You’re crazy.”

“Who are you calling crazy?”

His face changed immediately. “I am giving you face that I am still willing to take you in. Why don’t you

recognize your old classmates as soon as you become famous?”

“Who is your old classmate? You were expelled long ago, and we were not even that close then!”

“Were we not close? I even pulled your bra strap!”

“You-”

Suddenly, there was a loud bang.

A fist came at full tilt and landed right on his face.

The man was smashed hard on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood and whimpering. He could

not move, and his limbs all felt like they were being taken apart, and it hurt like hell.

He howled in pain. Just as he wanted to get up, he saw the man who suddenly appeared in front of him

and froze. ” Mr. F-”

[Shut up, or I will cut your tongue.] The man interrupted. The cold mechanical voice was full of gut–wrenching hostility.

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