Chapter 919

The name sounded offensive.

Ben frowned. “Mr. Ford is at the wedding with his wife. I will handle these small matters.”

“What a good dog, very loyal!” Warren spoke without the slightest sympathy , and his crutch rattled on the ground. “Don‘t you forget who owns the company now? I haven‘t died, nor have I abdicated yet. How dare you disobey me?!”

Ben lowered his head but had no intention of retreating, standing firmly in front of him.

Warren was on the edge of losing his patience as he shouted, “Move!”

“Sorry, Chairman, you can go in, but she can’t.” Adamant about not letting Guinevere in, Ben gave him no room for negotiation. “This is Mr. Ford‘s order!”

He was at fault for letting Guinevere appear at the wedding If he couldn‘t even accomplish the task that Weston gave him, his title as the chief assistant would might as well become invalid.

Thanks to the backup plan, the wedding was able to continue.

dress had been given to her

the makeup artist immediately took out

in color with a hint of blue, had pearls embellished around

also decorated with diamonds, making it an

from the boat, Stella had

to Weston,

but did

turn around?” The man‘s cold eyes swept over her. “I‘ve seen every inch of your body. Just

but

she was trying to make a scene. They

artist and costume designer were also standing there. He was only embarrassing her by saying those things. The two immediately understood

on the table , but the designer reminded them of something. “It takes a little effort to put on this skirt,

gave Weston a few precautions. “Mr. Ford, please, help your wife put it on, and we

with the gown and glanced at the short–sleeved shirt and sweatpants she had put on

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