Novel Name : Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Mr. Ford Is Jealous Chapter 612

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The tension in the store rose. No one had expected things to escalate this way.

Guinevere sneered coldly. “Well, you should ask him to pick you up. I’m curious to see if the card

owner is the man I know.”

She knew Weston was the one who gave the card to Stella, but she had become irrational because of

her raging fury.

She could not break through the thin obstacle between her and Weston. She knew that if she

confronted Weston, things would not end well.

However, she could not stand looking at Ella’s face.

Ella’s face was no different from Stella’s, but their personalities were completely different. She could

not stand seeing Ella provoking her continuously with Stella’s face. If she could, she wanted to rip her

apart alive.

She could not stand the idea of Weston seeing someone else as more important than her. All these

years, she could not have Weston’s love or favor. She could not believe that another woman could do

it. Moreover , Ella was just an insignificant replacement.

Stella sat at the front desk and propped her chin. She said nothing and looked at the saleslady who

packed up her purchase respectfully and brought it to her. Then, she smiled and tapped her fingers

quickly to send a text on the phone.

“Maybe I should tell him to pick me up. He said he’s just finished his meeting, and the mall should be

on the way

“You!” Guinevere widened her eyes in shock. “How dare you!”

‘How dare she text him! What would these people think of me if Weston did come to pick her up later?’

Guinevere’s current situation was like a spouse in denial after the mistress provoked her in person.

Guinevere had always been prideful. She would never let something that hurt her image happen. “Stop!

I’m telling you to stop!”

She suddenly screamed and rushed to Stella to snatch her phone. “Did you really text him?”

Stella had expected her reaction and took a step back to avoid her. She said with a smile, “I’m just

looking at my credit limit. Why are you so worked up?”

“Then who did you text just now?”

“I was just typing. I didn’t text anymore.” She smiled and showed her the phone screen in a quick

shake. “Don’t be so anxious.”

Guinevere’s reaction was within her expectations. She breathed a sigh of relief after learning that Stella

did not text Weston. Then, she felt tricked and glared at her angrily. “You’re playing me again!”

Earlier, Stella had pretended to forget the PIN. At one point, she had thought Ella had stolen the card

from Weston.

Now, she had pretended to be calling Weston just to trick her!

Guinevere knew what Stella was up to. Even so, she could not control her emotions. She was

provoked and irritated. “You’d better wait and see. I won’t let you get away with this!”

Stella did not say anything and looked like she did not care about her threat.

However, her indifferent look only drove Guinevere crazier. She had lost control of her emotions.

“Excuse me, Miss… This is your coat…”

The saleslady walked to Stella in fear and handed the shopping bag to her.

Another saleslady also wittily gave Stella the phone number she had requested repeatedly. “This is our

complaint number…”

They knew they could not avoid the complaint this time. If they continued to be stubborn , more

problems might hit them.

They stopped fighting with Stella and regretted listening to Guinevere!

They had thought a big star like her was trustable.

When they thought of that, the saleslady glanced at Guinevere with a hint of resentment. If she hadn’t

believed her words, this would not have happened. She had actually thought Stella was a vain and

poor woman with little money, which had led to this fiasco.

Even so, she did not dare to be too obvious. After all, they could not afford to mess with Guinevere

either.

Stella reached for her shopping bag and did not comment much. “Since there’s nothing else, I’ll be

going.”

After that, she bade goodbye to the group of actresses too.

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