Mr. Ford Is Jealous novel Chapter 188

Chapter 188

Stella hadn’t felt so relaxed for a long time. 

Ever since her parents passed away, she seldom had the chance to play the piano. Sometimes, when the urge to play arose, she would spend an hour at a piano shop indulging herself. 

Dancing, on the other hand, was unlike playing the piano. She could dance anywhere as long as she wanted to, but playing the piano came at a price. 

Her measly salary barely fed herself and Roger, and the pressure of financial burden wore her down day by day. How could she possibly afford something as luxurious as a piano? 

Elegant notes of music flowed from her fingers. 

She was relaxed and happy, and the smile on her face was genuine. 

The joy of music was infectious-Yvonne was so absorbed in the performance that she couldn’t help but film Stella’s performance. The long-haired young man initially thought that Stella was his type and wanted to chat her up. She even knew the name of the tune he was playing, and inviting her to a piano duet sealed the deal for him. However, he did not expect her to be so skilled with the instrument. 

She began slightly unfamiliar with her hands, but as she eventually got the flow, it was easy to tell of the exquisite standards she held as a player. 

The two played on with a choreographed harmony, and exchanged a smile. 

There was a look of satisfaction in both their eyes, having found their bosom friend. 

Stella didn’t think too much of it, and simply thought of her partner as a friend she could exchange her music with. 

The smile they exchanged, however, felt different to others who were also watching. 

Especially for Weston. 

Lucas did not expect to see Stella at such a place, and instinctively turned to look at the man beside him. “Seems like I misunderstood you earlier. There’s really nothing between you and Ella.” 

Lucas had said it deliberately, and Weston could tell that he was teasing, but he didn’t respond. The sight of the genuine smile on Stella’s face made frustration grow in his heart. 

Although he said nothing, Lucas did not let up on the chance to tease him further. “I don’t like to poke my nose in other people’s business, and I won’t stop you from having an affair. But you don’t seem to be having an easy time reigning her in?” Weston shot him a cold look as the corner of his lips lifted in a sardonic sneer. “Stop being so anxious to talk about me. Your lady isn’t giving you a much better time, either.” Weston’s remark made him collect himself. He followed Weston’s gaze and saw a most famillar looking woman seated on the other side of