Mr. Ford Is Jealous novel Chapter 500

Chapter 500 

Weston looked at her.

He clearly saw the excitement in her eyes, but here she was, rejecting it. “Try it if you like it,” he persuaded while holding her hands.

“Yes! Try it if you like it!” the salesperson hastily added.“ See how it looks on your finger! You have such fair skin and your fingers and long and sleek. I’m sure it’ll look amazing on you! It will bring out your skin tone like nothing else would!”

Stella gritted her teeth and rejected her, “I’m not young anymore, and pink is not a good color for me…” “How are you not young?” Weston caressed her head and found her words hilarious. “What are you if not young?”

He held her hand and directly slipped the ring on her finger. The saleswoman could clearly sense the hesitation in Stella, probably because she saw the price tag and didn’t want to burden the man with such an exorbitant amount. . However, the man looked wealthy and would probably

not hesitate to buy such an expensive ring for her.

The saleswoman was filled with envy at that thought.

“It’s worth every penny indeed! You look great wearing this ring, and pink brings out your skin tone very well! Sir, you have excellent taste!”

The saleswoman had a hidden meaning in her praise: Not only did Weston have an eye for picking rings, but he also had good taste in women, too.

Weston smiled as he turned to Stella. “Do you like it? If you do, let’s get it.”

Stella’s brows furrowed , but she quickly recovered and shook her head with a smile, “I don’t really like this piece

She tried to sound as casual as she could.

Weston stared at her and reached out to caress her head.” Do you not like this piece in particular, or do you not like rings in general?” Instead of responding directly to him, Stella turned around and headed to another display cabinet, “Let’s look at bracelets instead.”

Weston’s eyes darkened as he looked on at her from the back.

* At that moment, the saleswoman was struck by his cold

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Upon seeing that he could not fasten the bracelet, she couldn’t help but remind him, “You haven’t unlocked the clasp.”

. Weston lowered his head and gave the bracelet a better

look, finally noticing a tiny clasp on it. His hands were used to making critical and pivotal Chapter 500

decisions. A simple signature on a document was enough to bankrupt or resurrect a company.

That hand that could change one’s destiny, however, was unable to deal with a tiny bracelet. ·

Weston coughed.

However, he quickly got the hang of things and managed to figure out how to adjust the bracelet to a suitable length and fasten it on Stella’s wrist.

“We didn’t manage to find a ring you like. Next time, I’ll hire a dedicated designer to design one for you. What would you like?”