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Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 1104
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Chapter 1104 Stella smiled apprehensively and waved Justin goodbye. “I‘m getting into the car now,” she said. 

“Okay.” 

He watched Stella leave, then turned around and returned to the office. 

“How was it?” Tina asked without even looking up when he got inside. 

“What do you mean?” He paused in his steps, looking at her quizzically. “I was only saying goodbye to her.” 

“I know you two were saying goodbye,” Tina‘s gaze shifted from the computer to Justin, giving him a meaningful

look. “That‘s what I was asking you–how did your farewell go?” 

Justin walked over to the water cooler and poured himself a glass. Her words told him that she had another

meaning between the lines. 

“It was just a farewell between two friends, and I was just sending her off. How else could it go?” 

“I thought you must have had other things to talk about,” Tina replied simply. “After all, you came here to be my

assistant because you wanted to meet her, right? I 

left you both alone for quite a while just now. I‘m sure I‘ve given enough time, haven‘t I?” 

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“Tina!” he suddenly snapped in anger and abruptly thumped the glass loudly on the table. “You think there‘s

something between Stella and me, don‘t you?” 

 

“It‘s not that I think there‘s something, I just know that there used to be something between you two,” Tina argued. 

She put down the pen in her hand, wondering why Justin would suddenly lose his temper. “It just didn‘t work out,

that‘s all. Don‘t think I don‘t know what‘s on your mind, Justin.” 

Justin‘s expressions soured drastically. 

“I‘ve just made it clear to her,” he explained, “that I did have feelings for her in the beginning, but it was more of a

man‘s ego and desire to win. Besides, she was being coerced by Weston Ford, so I just wanted to save her from

that dire situation. The affection I felt for her was nowhere near enough to support a marriage...” “That‘s is your

private business,” replied Tina with a shrug, paying little attention to his explanation. “It doesn‘t concern me.” Justin

suddenly got inexplicably agitated by her response. He walked up to her with fists on his hips. “If it doesn‘t concern

you, then why did you agree for me to be here 

today?” “Because you‘re still the father of my son, after all. If you still have any lingering feelings for Stella or if you

have something to tell her, I‘m always ready to help you... Mmmph...” 

Before she could finish speaking, the man suddenly kissed her. 

Tina‘s eyes widened , but she was too shocked to react. She stared at the handsome face right next to hers and

was in a daze for a few good minutes. 

But after a while, the silence was broken by the sound of a slap, 

Tina raised her hand and slapped him hard across his face. 

“You a*****e!” she cursed. 

Justin never thought that he would ever do such a thing himself. With a clear red mark on his face , he turned to the

other side and remained motionless. 

He panted heavily as he wiped the mark on the corner of his mouth and stayed silent. 

Tina got up and went to the water cooler to get herself a glass of water. She then used it to rinse her mouth

thoroughly. 

Seeing this, Justin sneered, “We have a child together, you know. Which part of your body have I never 

touched?” 

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“A*****e!” she repeated, as if it was the only expletive she knew. She raised her hand as if she was about to give

him another slap. 

But in the end, she simply lowered it. 

Justin‘s eyes darkened as he stared deeply at her. 

“Why didn‘t you hit me again?” he asked. 

Tina took a deep breath to calm herself down and replied, “I‘m not totally blind to your intents, Justin , but I think

I‘ve made myself clear... I have a boyfriend now.” 

Justin‘s pupils shrank instantly. Only then did he realize what he had just done. 

He rested his arms on the table and massaged his forehead hard. After a long while, he finally said in a low raspy

voice, “I‘m sorry. I was being impulsive.” After that, he picked up his coat from the chair and turned to leave. 

 

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