Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 327 

Chris was probably the only one who really wanted to see Guinevere and Weston get married, apart from Guinevere herself. However, he did not expect such a change. 

Wendy was the only one left in the living room. She asked someone to bring her a cup of tea and slowly enjoyed it. When she heard the sounds of footsteps coming from the stairs, she glanced up at the two people who were walking downstairs. 

“Have you figured things out?” Her words were clearly directed at Guinevere. 

Guinevere was still feeling down, but she was not as rash as before. She sat down opposite Wendy quietly and said, “I‘ve figured things out. It’s only a year. I can wait.” Wendy did not think she would be so willing to bear the humiliation for the greater good. She said with a smile, “You really love Weston so much. As his mother, I‘m happy to see this.” Guinevere‘s mouth twitched. What Wendy said did not cheer her up at all. 

The lawyers had already left. 

Guinevere stared at the documents that were meant for the marriage. She browsed them back and forth and felt bitter at heart. She could have been Mrs. Ford after today. “I‘m glad you‘ve come to terms with it.” Wendy always treated her coldly when nobody else was around. 

the same time, the sound of a baby crying suddenly came

up. “I’ll go check on Zack.” Then,

react when Wendy mentioned Zachary.

not have had him. However, she would not be living in Ford Mansion without him.

at the man beside her. “If you go to Fern

page of the book in his hand. He seemed to be unbothered from the incident earlier. The marriage did not seem

knew he had always acted like this, but she still felt uncomfortable looking at it. “Are we going to see each other less often?” she asked. Weston closed the book and put it on the table. He rubbed

she spoke again. “By the way, my filming work will be starting soon. It seems to be very close

Weston asked her indifferently.

smiled. “Well... I can meet you at the company. If you have time, can we go

you think I‘m going to Fern

her emotions. “I‘m sorry.”