Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 1020 “Okay,” Weston nodded. “I’ll do that. You should get some rest now. I’ll handle everything from here…”

“You’ve always been lukewarm when it comes to Zack,” Warren interjected. “How can I trust that you’ll take this matter seriously?!”

“Grandpa,” Weston quickly interrupted him. “Zack is a member of the Ford family no matter what. The blood that flowed in his veins flows in mine.”

Weston had always been cold and aloof, even with family. He was just never one to express much warmth or affection to anyone.

But even he was not so cold-blooded as to turn a blind eye to Zachary’s death.

“Good, I hope you remember those words of yours!”

Warren’s grief had reached the degree where he could not even shed another tear. With reddened eyes, he stood there trembling, reiterating, “The murderer must be caught! That’ll be the only way my great-grandson can be buried in peace!”

After a while, the sound of crying in the room finally faded. Weston sat down on a chair and massaged his brows vigorously. He could feel his temples throbbing ,

bringing with it a wave of dreariness.

Then he heard the sound of rushing footsteps approaching him.

Chris. He stormed towards him and frantically yelled, “I heard from your grandpa

news of Zack’s death. His eyes were bright red as he demanded, “Who did that to him?! I

massaged the point between his brows, suppressing

told Chris, looking straight at him. “Right now, you should

F

I possibly calm down?!” Chris grabbed Weston’s collar and pulled him

was far inferior in strength, but it was still his father whether he liked it or not, and it gave him no choice but to stand

“Dad…”

straight to the point and demanded . “Zack is dead! Yet here you are looking indifferent! You

him as your own son, have

then, they were the only people in the room. The rest had left earlier to keep vigil at Zachary’s

father’s question laughably ludicrous. “Is

sharp breath. Without hesitation he countered, “But he’s still your flesh and blood! He’s like

red as ever. “Someone just poisoned him to death for no apparent reason,

I have reacted?” argued Weston. “Should I have reacted

shoved his father’s

good

“Weston, you…”