Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

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.

To think that a grand wedding was not enough to make her give up, not even after the truth about what she did in the past was exposed at the engagement party! Despite all the odds, Guinevere still persevered.

been for the strained relationship between Stella and Guinevere and the fact that they were enemies, Stella would have conceded and

around him started making a toast to his health , and

that as long as she stayed by Weston‘s side and followed him,

the

showered with adoration. “Great–grandpa!” the boy shouted as he climbed down from

grandpa...”

that his eyes narrowed to slits. He picked the boy up in his arms and cried, “My dear

he asked Zack, pinching his chubby cheeks.

“why don‘t you put him down?

joined in and echoed

Warren. “How can a little boy

very much by the way he would let him sit

that, Guinevere made no

of them looked at Guinevere with meaningful eyes and tried to start a conversation with her

card that would forever make her at least a half–member of the Ford

you upset?” Weston

her head

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