Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 63

Guinevere grinned happily and gazed at Weston, then at Zack. “Really?” she asked. “I wouldn’t have noticed it if you didn’t mention it! Do they really look alike?”

“Of course they do!” replied the nanny, nodding repeatedly. “They’re father and son, after all!

Guinevere was visibly overjoyed by this.

Meanwhile, Wendy stared at her son and studied his face closely.

“No,” she suddenly said. “I don’t think he looks that much like Weston. He looks more like his grandfather!”

Those words silenced the whole room. The air grew instantly tense. Only Wendy seemed oblivious and kept playing with Zack’s eyebrows.

“Look at these thick eyebrows,” she continued, “and these dark eyes! You look just like Grandpa, don’t you, darling?”

Zack and much less Guinevere. They were, however, glued to his mother’s face, searching for the smallest trace of anomaly.

a rare occasion that day because everyone in the family was home, though Chris had gotten home late. Nevertheless,

women crowded around Zack, doting on and playing with him. Weston glanced at his father, and he immediately understood his

Chris spoke first.

told me that you were so good in the last project that our competitors were practically squashed. How did you manage to convince those people and get that piece

it, then?” Chris’s face turned

that matter?” Weston asked, looking

to as “that matter,” but he soon understood. His face was

told you a thousand times that your mother must never know about

his father with mockery flashing in his eyes. Those words caused tension to simmer between the two to a critical point. Chris looked horrified, as though he had just swallowed a fly. “You’d better make sure Mom

meant. He turned around to go back inside, but his father suddenly called