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. 

grand wedding was not enough to make her give up, not even after the truth about what she did in the

the fact that they

people around him started making a toast to his health , and soon, others joined in to wish him

as long as she stayed by Weston‘s side

person who attracted the most attention at the birthday banquet was, of course,

was naturally showered with adoration. “Great–grandpa!” the boy shouted as he climbed down from Guinevere‘s lap

He picked the boy up in his

do you want to eat?” he asked Zack, pinching his chubby cheeks. “I‘ll give it to

“why don‘t you put him down? He‘ll just

and echoed Guinevere‘s sentiments.

“How can a little boy be

the way he would let him

Guinevere made no more objections.

at Guinevere with meaningful eyes and tried to

that she had a trump card that would forever make

Weston asked, glancing

her head and said nothing.

hand under the table and assured her,“ If you‘re feeling