Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 917

Along the way, throngs of reporters had holed themselves up in various spots, waiting to pounce on the couple. 

“Mr. Ford, will the wedding continue?” 

“Who are you marrying? Ella or Guinevere?” 

“Who‘s the woman in your arms?” 

Another reporter came up, asking, “Are you holding Ms. Ella?” 

“A correspondent saw Guinevere wearing a wedding dress, waiting in the auditorium. May I ask which woman you‘re supposed to marry?” 

“Some from the inner circle have revealed that on the wedding invitation, Ms. Ella‘s name was written. So why did Ms. Guinevere appear in the auditorium wearing a wedding dress?” 

At the barrage of interrogative questions, Stella‘s eyes quickly darkened. 

She never regretted running away. 

Even if she didn‘t run away, she would‘ve faced such humiliation anyway. 

Weston agreed that Guinevere would come to the wedding, she should have

auditorium wearing a wedding dress?

was ridiculous to think about

a suit and leaned against his chest, unable to see the man‘s instantly chilling eyes and the cold aura around his body.

swept over the reporter just now. “What did you

taken aback by his

in the spirit of professionalism, he still bit the bullet and questioned

and Guinevere come to an end? Who does your

reporter rushed

a three–person wedding and bring these

be described as earth–shattering.

and it wasn‘t a problem to even have them at the same time, as long as they didn‘t talk about it openly.

so many reporters, such a problem was undoubtedly adding fuel to

As predicted. 

coldness on his face seemed to

swept his gaze

to throw him out, but they never expected that he would say word by word to the camera of that

to the present, I have only

calling her Ella.

he would trap her by his side. She could be herself.