Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 811

Guinevere didn‘t look too thrilled.

Believing that she would end up getting married to Weston, she had always treated Wendy as her mother–in law.

She had tried to call her “Wendy” before, but Wendy seemed displeased. Guinevere could only call her Madam, just like the servants in Ford Mansion.

The last thing she expected was for Wendy to allow Ella to address her on a first–name basis.

She clenched her fists but smiled. “I remember that you once announced Ella as your god–daughter,” she blurted with thinly–veiled irony. “Since she’s your god daughter, why isn‘t she calling you ‘Mom?”

“She can call me whatever she likes.”

Wendy was rather annoyed with Guinevere‘s questions and glanced at her mildly, “What we address each other is a mere formality. Although I treat her as my god daughter, she might very well become my daughter–in law. She‘ll have plenty of chances to call me ‘Mom‘ in the future!”

It was unclear if Wendy had deliberately said those things

it made Guinevere‘s face turn dark

seething with fury but refused to express it, the internal conflict contorting

glanced at Weston. “Shall we take Zack in?

said, “Give Zack to me. I‘ll

clear that she did not want

plucking Zack from Wendy‘s arms as though she was protecting him from her. She merely wanted to

wanted to have some alone time. Why did you suddenly

sat back on the couch and instructed the housekeeper to pour a cup of tea for Stella. “This is rose tea from Damsil City. It nourishes the skin

from her. The tension in the air

suddenly spoke up.

we have something to

sat next to Stella with his arm casually placed on the backrest behind her, brandishing an aura of possessiveness in his posture. “Regarding Ella and my

“What?»

in disbelief and

aback herself as she looked

hair away from her cheeks.