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?”

now than ever, but he wasn’t looking at Zack and much less Guinevere. They were, however, glued to his mother’s face, searching for the smallest trace of anomaly. But she seemed completely normal—just like any

though Chris had gotten home late. Nevertheless, he was still the head of the family,

Zack, doting on and playing with him. Weston glanced at his father, and he immediately understood his intention. The two slid out of

Chris spoke first.

praised. “The directors at the company 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

Chris’s face turned somber. “Did

idea about that matter?” Weston asked, looking straight into

was momentarily confused about what Weston referred to as “that matter,” but he soon understood.

your mother must never know about this!” he bellowed.” She will never be

between the two to a critical point. Chris looked horrified, as though he had just swallowed a fly. “You’d better make sure Mom absolutely doesn’t know about this,’ Weston added curtly.”

go back inside, but his father suddenly called