We will always try to update and open chapters as soon as possible every day. Thank you very much, readers, for always following the website!

Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 799
  • Background
    Font family
    Font size
    Line hieght
    Full frame
    No line breaks
  • Next Chapter

Chapter 799 The unknown woman had made a request to meet Weston Ford, but she had no appointments with

him, nor had her name ever been in the registrations. 

The receptionist eyed her suspiciously. 

“Mr. Ford is in a meeting at the moment,” she informed her. “If you haven‘t made an appointment with him, I‘m

afraid I can‘t let you in...” 

“Can you just tell him that I‘m here, then?” the woman asked. 

“Well...” the receptionist hesitated. “Why don’t you contact Mr. Ford yourself?” 

“Okay,” replied the woman, no longer wishing to trouble the receptionist. “I‘ll wait for him outside.” 

“Sure,” the receptionist sighed in relief. “The waiting area for guests is over there.” 

As the woman walked away, the receptionist gazed at her with curiosity. There had never been any beautiful young

woman coming here and asking to meet Weston Ford before. Sure, Guinevere Cohen had been here many times,

Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt

and there had been successful businesswomen who had come for meetings with the president as well. Weston

Ford, however, had never fooled around with women like 

the other rich men. 

It was why this woman‘s sudden appearance was especially dubious. She had to be cautious, just in case. 

Meanwhile , Stella picked up her phone and stared at it. She had wanted to give Weston a call, but hearing from the

receptionist that he was still in a meeting, she thought it best to just wait and not interrupt his work. 

– – 

She was here to give him a surprise anyway, so if she called him now, the surprise would be totally spoiled. With

that in mind, she settled on the sofa in the waiting area for guests and waited for Weston while caressing the ring

on her finger. Daisy had just finished compiling her documents, and she was coming out of the conference room

when she recognized a familiar figure from afar. 

It was Ella Steele. 

She stopped in her tracks. She wondered why that woman would be here. In fact, she even looked like she was

barred from going inside by the receptionist. Daisy didn‘t approach Ella and asked her directly. Instead, she found

out what happened from the receptionist. Hearing what had transpired, she could guess that Ella was trying to give

Weston a surprise. 

Mixed feelings arose in her heart. She wasn‘t exactly sure what she felt, but she realized she was nothing like Ella. 

She would never do such a frivolous thing if it had been up to her. She had always been a rational and sensible

person. As Weston‘s secretary, she made sure never to do anything pointless and idiotic. Had she been Weston‘s

girlfriend, she would‘ve never acted as foolishly and childishly as Ella did. 

“Do you know this woman?” asked the receptionist. 

Daisy considered it for a while and shook her head. 

“I‘ve never seen her before,” she said. “Anyway, she has no appointments with the boss, so it‘s best that we don‘t

let her in, just in case.” 

Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm

“Okay,” the receptionist nodded. “I got it.” Stella was starting to get bored sitting on the sofa. She checked the

time, then noticed Daisy from a distance. Stella got up to her feet, thinking that Daisy had spotted her, but to her

surprise, Daisy looked away after glancing at her, leaving as if she didn‘t recognize her. 

But Stella was confident that Daisy saw her just now. Why did she act like she didn‘t? Or was she mistaken? Perhaps

Daisy didn‘t recognize her? 

She thought about it. She had indeed not been getting along very well with Xavier Ford, but she had never had any

problems with Daisy before, except the time they were in Zeta‘s office. But even then, Stella had been 

clearly attacking Xavier, not Daisy. 

Stella massaged her temples and decided not to give the matter another thought. Daisy was just a stranger to her,

after all. By the time she was able to leave Weston, she‘d have absolutely no ties with any of these people. 

She checked the time again and thought she‘d better not just waste her time waiting. She reached into her bag and

grabbed her tablet. She then studied her script and jotted down some notes on it. 

Not long afterward , she was distracted by a hunch that someone was standing in front of her. She put her tablet

away and looked up.