Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 991

Stella had only ever seen such a long table on TV. She never thought that there were people who would use it in real life. 

But the Fords were a large family that numbered in multitudes. Once all were at the table, Weston introduced some of his relatives to her. 

Stella, in turn, greeted them all politely. 

Clearly, they were all curious about her, though they maintained a friendly and courteous demeanor in front of her. 

Wendy made sure to express her satisfaction with her new daughter–in–law. The words she said were obviously a hint that the others should treat Stella well and build a good relationship with her. 

These people were all shrewd by nature and knew exactly how to read expressions. 

If there was one person there who clearly wore a forced smile, it was probably Guinevere. 

With Warren Ford there, she could just barely concoct a reason to join the family dinner. Besides, she was also Zachary Ford‘s biological mother, and since she was taking care of him today, it seemed reasonable that she 

would stay for the dinner that was meant only for the Ford family members. Stella could imagine now that if she were to continue living with Weston, Guinevere would take every chance and opportunity she got to appear in front of her. 

up, not even after the truth about

Stella and Guinevere and the fact that they were enemies, Stella would have conceded and even admired

around him started making a toast to his health , and

long as she stayed by Weston‘s side

from Warren, the other person who attracted the most attention at the birthday banquet was, of

showered with adoration. “Great–grandpa!” the boy shouted as he climbed down from Guinevere‘s lap and darted towards Warren. When got to him the boy acted all kittenish and said, “Great – grandpa...”

picked the boy up in his arms

do you want to eat?” he asked Zack, pinching his chubby

you put him

and echoed

can a little

clear that he loved Zack very much by the way he would

made no

with meaningful eyes and tried to

could be said that she had a trump card that would forever make her at least a half–member of the Ford

upset?” Weston asked,

shook her head and

the table and assured her,“ If you‘re feeling unwell, I can take you back to Stardust