Mr. Ford Is Jealous novel Chapter 389

Chapter 389 Indeed, Weston pursed his lip tight upon her words. He simply looked at her without a direct response. Stella shook her head. “There are some things that you can never give me.” 

In Ford Mansion‘s backyard. 

Chris hung up and didn‘t dare to turn around and face the woman behind him. 

Guinevere said nothing. With a watering can in one hand and the other fiddling with flowers, it was as if she had expected the outcome. 

It was winter, and all the plants in the garden had been imported from overseas. 

However, perhaps the harsh winter conditions this time caused none of the flowers to be in bloom. 

Dr. Hayden Quirk suggested that she keep herself busy by way of distraction. She was officially joining the crew in two days to film her scenes, and she decided to spend whatever free time she had tending the garden. In any case, it was something that she often saw Henry doing. 

She wasn‘t exactly sure whether it really had a positive impact on keeping one‘s emotions in check, but now that she had a go at it herself, she found it to be rather true. 

Guinevere heard herself asking Chris calmly, “What did he say?” 

Chris wore a nasty expression on his face, and he didn‘t offer Guinevere an immediate response. He had been so cocky before he called Weston, yet his face was now ashen with disappointment after the call. 

Guinevere had heard what he said over the phone and knew Weston wouldn‘t agree to Chris so easily. 

The look of anguish on Chris‘ face piqued her interest instead. 

Chris immediately stepped forward and held her, asking with concern, “What‘s the matter? Are you having another episode? I‘ll call Hayden over right now...” “No need,” Guinevere shook her head weakly. 

From the corner of her eye, she spotted Wendy, taking care of Zack upstairs, standing on the balcony, staring at them coldly. 

Guinevere suddenly leaned against Chris‘ shoulders, “I feel so dizzy. Let me lean on you, Uncle 

Chris kept still and let her lean against him, an inexplicable feeling in his heart. He suddenly remembered that he was still in the Ford Mansion and wanted to push her away when he heard her mumble under her breath, “When I can I call you Dad...” 

Chris retracted the hand he had reached out and pushed her away as conflicting emotions raged within him. “It‘s just an address. In my eyes, you are already my daughter–in–law.” “Is that so?” Guinevere sneered in her heart. She didn’t know who the better actor between Chris and herself was. He called her his daughter–in–law and Zack, his good grandson. He didn‘t seem to consider their current relationship absurd, to say the least.