All Chapters of Mr. Ford Is Jealous: Chapter 961 - Chapter 970

Stella did not react much to it.“Is he spending a lot of time with Guinevere these days?”She mumbled, “It doesn’t matter. That’s his own business. It’s out of my hands.”“But… I’m afraid Ms. Cohen has still not given up on him!”Joan said that and glanced at the ankle cuffs on Stella’s feel with mixed feelings.Although Stella was Weston’s legitimate wife—she had also been one once, there were simply too many women eyeing him outside. Even if Guinevere seemed to have settled down recently, who knew what she had in mind?Joan was really worried for Stella.If Stella could give in to Weston and plead for mercy, she was sure he would forgive her with his affection for her. Stella simply smiled. “Thank you, Joan. I know you care for me. But this is my own matter. I know what to do…”Joan could only nod helplessly upon seeing her reaction. “I shall leave you alone then.”“Sure, go to sleep now.”After she left, Stella went to the balcony.The rows of potted plants were all qu

Stella walked aimlessly.Upon hearing the man calling her in his deep voice, she stopped in her tracks and smiled. “What is it?”She looked perfectly fine, devoid of the slightest sign of mental deterioration.Weston walked to her. His eyes were gloomy. “...Do you want to go out?”She was taken aback. “Go out?”She pursed her lips and sized up the man in front of her, then shook her head. “No.”“Why?”He walked over to her and picked up a strand of hair, wrapping it around his fingertips to play with it. “I remember that you wanted to go out to see those friends of yours some time ago.”She shook her head again. “That was before. Now, I feel that staying home is just as nice.”She did not know if Weston really wanted to bring her out or was simply testing her.She was tired of this game of escapism.He had a million ways to make her uncomfortable as long as things didn't go his way.She did not want to fight or run away anymore.She just wanted to live in peace.The tir

Since it was a birthday banquet, Stella was in elegant and modest attire that matched Weston's. She wore a pale gold flowing dress, the same color as Weston's tie.When they stood together, it was obvious that they were a couple.“My plants are still in the car,” Stella told him. “They will get stuffy.”Weston glanced at her. “It’ll be just for a few days. Why did you have to bring them? Are they so valuable?”“I raised them with care. What’s wrong with that?” she argued.“As long as it makes you happy.”Weston reserved his comments whenever it came to small matters such as these, though he felt that she had become a bit too obsessed with those potted plants. They were just some flowers Zeta gave to them. They were not worth much either, and he failed to understand why she treasured them so much.　“I will get the chauffeur to send them to your room. You can tend to them during the interval.”Seeing that Stella seemed relieved, he teased her. “They are just a few pots of flowe

He knew she liked him since she was a child.She had followed him for as long as he could remember, saying that she would be his bride in the future.He did not expect that she would actually release him without so much as a pester after he broke off the engagement.After so many years of being engaged, he thought that she would at least want an explanation, but little did he expect that they would separate so decently.On the other hand, Zeta did not want to come at first.However, it was Warren’s eightieth birthday, and it would be inappropriate that she didn’t attend when her parents did.Besides, it had been so long since that incident. She believed it was time to move on, and there was no need to keep avoiding Xavier.She just did not expect to run into him…She wanted to get some air on the balcony. When she turned around, she saw the man she had not seen in a long time walking toward her.She gathered her composure, pretended not to see him, and walked past him.Her ar

The Cohens also attended Warren’s eightieth birthday banquet.Because of the wedding, the two families were bound in an unpleasant relationship.However, the friendship between the older generation wasn’t so easily dissipated. Moreover, for the sake of shared interests, they would naturally reconcile when there was a chance.At first, Mr. and Mrs. Cohen did not want Guinevere to attend to avoid any criticism she might receive.However, her emotions seemed to have stabilized lately, and she was not as hysterical as before. She even said that she had gotten over Weston.After much consideration, they went along with her on everything, not wanting to provoke her again after the slight improvement.“It’s Warren’s eightieth birthday, and all the guests are famous people in the industry. Guinevere, be mindful of your mental state, and don’t make yourself a joke…”“I know, Father, Mother. Don’t worry.”She smiled gracefully as if she had completely gotten over it. “After all, I am Zac