Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 719

Chris Ford had been concealing his feeling of guilt from the start, yet when Wendy unknowingly revealed the truth that he’d been so anxious to hide, he acted like a cat whose tail had just been trampled and exploded with anger. 

“I’m sick of you speaking nonsense like that all the time!” he snarled, “You know how ridiculous you’re being! Zack is our own grandson. Why would it be so weird that I’m concerned about him?” 

Wendy said nothing in reply. She removed the treatment mask and wiped her face with a clean cotton pad. Then, she picked up another bottle of skincare product, poured the content onto her palm, and began rubbing it on her skin. 

Chris walked up to her and grabbed her wrist, 

“You have to come with me and talk some sense into Father!” he barked. “We have to explain everything to him. Even if Weston and Guinevere’s engagement has been broken off, we still can’t let a woman like Ella Steele be with our son!” 

“You go and tell him yourself!” Wendy shoved his hand off her impatiently. “I don’t want to upset Father.” 

“WENDY!!!” 

For some reason, the sight of her smearing creams and lotions on her face filled him with a wave of contempt he’d never felt for her

jars and bottles off her vanity, smashing them onto the floor. “Fine!” she shouted. “Why don’t you go on and find a young woman then?

were always like that. Even when they did something wrong, they never stayed feeling guilty for long. Once a period of time had passed, even those as guilty as sin would get impatient and start getting angry. Chris

she heard Chris’s approaching footsteps. She only came out

to interfere with the relationship between Chris and Wendy, but even she could sense, just from overhearing their quarrel just now, that Chris and Guinevere had a peculiarly close relationship. But she thought nothing more of it

“Waaa! Waaa!” 

age tended to make a lot of fuss when they got upset, especially when awakened from sleep. Wendy was startled by Zach’s loud cries. She massaged her temples and let out a heavy sigh before putting on a shawl and rushing out of the room. “I’m coming. I’m coming…” “He’s been woken up by the noise!” the nanny griped as she carried

into her

calm

milk bottle over,” she instructed the nanny as she patted Zach’s