Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 654 

Guinevere was in disbelief as her face paled. 

She snapped back to attention and asked incisively, “Did someone tell you something?” 

“Seems like you know exactly what I’m talking about,” Weston looked up at her. 

Guinevere took a deep breath and suddenly chuckled rather self-derisively. “So the purpose of this date was actually to seek justice for Ella Steele?” 

Before Weston could reply, she went on the defensive and folded her arms around her chest, saying with an air of indifference, “I knew at that time that she would complain to you, but I didn’t expect her to be so quick about it… how petty.” 

She surveyed her nails and went on, “Weston, I can understand that men like you fancy a little novelty outside, but isn’t this rather bad taste on your part?” 

letting her

a couple of

trace of coldness in his eyes. “I’m sure you know very well what you should be doing.”

Trying to act magnanimous, she said, “Of course, do you think I’ll stoop

complained to you that I picked on her during the shooting, right? She probably misunderstood me. Why would I bother picking on someone who poses no threat to

say that sounds more convincing,” Weston didn’t make things explicit, but his tone made

your orders are all served. Please enjoy your dinner.” After he left, the two were once again alone

you thinking of making me apologize

really did what you did, isn’t an apology necessary?” Weston picked up the fork and knife leisurely and talked like he was chatting about the weather, but the imposing tone was hard

clenched so tightly around her cutlery it was as if blood would begin oozing out any moment. The next second, she released her grip and said, “It was just a misunderstanding . A simple explanation will do. I’ve never picked on her. She’s the one overthinking things.” “I haven’t pinpointed any particular incident, but it seems like you’re very clear about what I’m talking about,” Weston said mildly, placing the

a thoughtful and gentlemanly move had become

know. She just thinks I bullied her that day at the mall, right?” Guinevere knew that