Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 48

When the two of them entered the baby’s room, the nanny was changing Zack’s diaper.

Weston stopped right outside the door and did not enter the room.

Guinevere did not notice him acting strangely and walked right into the baby’s room to take a look at Zack

Although the baby was still young, some of his features did bear some resemblance to the men of the Ford family. After changing the baby’s diaper, the nanny carried Zack from the cradle and approached Guinevere. “Ms. Cohen, do you want to carry him?”

At the nanny’s gesture, a look of displeasure flashed past Guinevere’s face. However, she said nothing since Weston was still around. Instead, she said, “Let me.” With that, she reached out to take the baby over from the nanny’s hands.

However, the moment she carried Zack who was still asleep in the nanny’s arms, his eyes flew open, and he stared at her wide-eyed for a few seconds before exploding into a deafening wail. He raised his tiny fists and clumsily flung his hands around, his face flushed red with tears. He was clearly resisting Guinevere with all his might.

could only hold Zack

no choice but to hand the baby back to the nanny The nanny immediately came forward and patted Zack’s back. “My little young master, don’t cry, don’t cry…” It was only then that Zack calmed down. Tears hung from the corners of his eyes and the pitiful look on

Guinevere’s lips pursed slightly as she remained

carried in her womb for ten months, but because she faced some issues in childbirth and she was not well for a period of time right after she gave birth, she did not spend much time with Zack. Coupled with the fact that she had hordes of professional help at home, given the wealth and opulence of the family, she hardly even carried the baby in her own arms ever since she gave

time before she had to return to the showbiz. As

loads of money hiring nutritionists to ensure that the child did not lack the nutrition it needed to grow

in their mother-child relationship, which was why

was just standing at the side and asked him, “Do you want to come over

cry?” Weston looked at her, not in frustration, but

and was exceedingly patient with the baby,

everything. They didn’t need to lift a finger

Weston was not one to wear his heart on his sleeve in