Summary of Chapter 620 from Mr. Ford Is Jealous
Chapter 620 marks a crucial moment in Boat of Peaches’s Marriage novel, Mr. Ford Is Jealous. This chapter blends tension, emotion, and plot progression to deliver a memorable reading experience — one that keeps readers eagerly turning the page.
Chapter 620
Stella curled her toes and flushed red.
“Let go of me…” She moved her ankle, only to sense that the thing under her foot was becoming hotter.
She held the edge of the tub with both hands and wanted to jump up. “Let me go! I’ll stop…” “Really? Don’t you think it’s a little late to say that now?” Weston looked at her with a half-smile. He pressed her leg down with a stronger force and let her feel it more vividly.
Stella took a deep breath and stammered as she scolded him, “Y-You b*stard! Don’t be a rascal…”
Weston glanced up slightly and gave her a look. His face was still calm and composed, but it was completely different from the raging storm inside. The part Stella was stepping on did not look ferocious at all, but it was clearly strong and awakened.
“Who’s the one who kept teasing me? I thought this was what you wanted.” His voice was a little low and husky.
“Y-You’re full of nonsense…” Stella was still trying to defend herself stubbornly. “You’re the one who complained about my stench first. I told you to stop bathing me, but you didn’t listen. It’s all your fault…”
Stella became braver and dared to show some temper in front of him.
Weston rubbed his brows and looked at her in amusement. “Okay, fine. It’s my fault. I’ll clean you up first.” Then, he reached out to her hair again.
Stella disliked the way he was so disgusted by her smell. She quickly shook her head and said, “I’m already clean! Believe me! There’s no smell at all…”
The water on the end of her hair splashed everywhere as she shook her head. Weston tilted his head behind slightly, as if he was avoiding the water from her hair.
Weston reached out and pinched her nose. “Who was the one playing in the shower earlier?”
“It wasn’t me anyway,” Stella said stubbornly.
Weston gave her a faint look. “I’ll go get you some clothes. Dry yourself before you catch a cold,” he reminded her.
Stella pouted. “Am I so weak? Why are you so worried about me catching a cold…”
“You should know your health the best.” Weston glanced at her lightly. Stella felt a little guilty and stopped talking. After he went out, she quickly stood up and covered herself in a towel. She wanted to go out to change and let Weston make a trip for nothing.
She did not expect to see Weston as soon as she got up. She looked at Weston in shock.
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