Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 1387

“I understand.”

Weston’s suppressed voice beside her ear contained a hint of joy. “Are you saying I can come and see you in the future?”

Stella gave no answer.

Did he still need to ask when she had already said it so explicitly? What was wrong with him?

He asked once more, seeing that she did not say anything.

She glared at him in annoyance. “Stop asking. I won’t let you if you ask again.”

He understood what she meant and chuckled. He kissed her ear and asked in her ear, “So can I spend more on you in the future?”

Stella was speechless.

What kind of question was this?

What kind of person would be willing to give away money to somebody else?

Besides, their relationship now was…

She paused for a moment, refusing to think about it for now. So she could only say to him, “Depends on my mood.”

He let out a sigh of relief and nodded. “Okay.”

It did not occur to her after this day that he seemed to have misunderstood her words.

He seemed to go a little overboard trying to get all the goodies in front of her, and unlike earlier when he was courting her, this time, he was on a complete shopping spree.

Whatever he saw that suited Stella would be bought instantly and sent to her.

Soon, her studio was filled with his gifts. NôvelDrama.Org © content.

There were all kinds of branded handbags, large and small, each cost a few hundred thousand, and he bought them like he was buying cabbages. There were also top–of- the–line luxury cars of all make and manufacturers. He even purchased a garage to store the fleet. And then there were the luxury homes in different locations…

Stella wouldn’t stop receiving contracts from the real estate firm, confirming the properties‘ ownership with her…

It wasn’t just Stella; many others also began to notice Weston’s unusual behavior. He has been spending a lot of money lately.

It was common for a man of his status to be extravagant since it would not affect his wealth. People like him had money they could not finish even if they spent non–stop for a few lifetimes.

But he had been so strange recently to the point that Xavier could feel that something was not right.

Xavier went directly to Weston’s office when he got to work. “What’s wrong with you lately, buying so many properties? People will think you are trying to run away.”

Weston swept a glance at him, and his face was cold. “Gifts for a lady.”

Xavier was speechless.

The fire in his heart extinguished instantly, and he looked at Weston in disbelief. “All for Stella?”

No way.

His instinct told him not to believe it.

Being the awful–tempered woman she was, plus now that she wasn’t short of money, would Stella accept so many things from Weston?

Weston read his doubt and smiled lightly. His eyes showed excessive pride. “It is only right that I let her spend my money when I can earn so much. And I am the only one who can allow her to spend money this way.”

Xavier said, “Are you crazy?”

It was mostly the women who would approach men of their levels. The wealth they accumulated had long exceeded the imagination of ordinary people. As long as these women could get a little bit, it would mean a lot to them.

It was also a sad thing for people like them. They would never know whether the people next to them were genuine or fake.

Hence, many wealthy men became shrewd and cautious. They never let women take advantage of them and are more calculating than anyone else.