Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 216

Weston knew his purpose of coming liere Although they seemed to be al odds with each other, it had been an unspoken habit for them to visit Henry logether aller a while Although Wesion was alool and bad-tempered, he would not largel him for no reason, as he did now 

Xavier had a feeling that he had done something that pissed him off, but he couldn’t recall. After getting into ille car, he lastened the seatbelt. As soon as the car started to move, he asked, “Did I do something wrong that offended you some time ago?” 

He thought for a moment and could only remember one incident of liim teasing his secretary, which was a bit out of line “You’re not making faces al me because of Daisy, are you?” 

Daisy was one of Wesion’s secretaries with outstanding capabilities And Xavier was relused by her every time he flirted with her He was a man who liked challenges when it came to beauties Although lie had many female friends, every time he came to look for Weston, he would always tease her verbally. “Don’t tell me now that you are interested in women, and you even want to interfere with her matters” 

cold-hearted man before Apart from Guinevere, he

that his suspicions were reasonable. Weston frowned for a moment and thought of Stella. “What’s the time now?” After Xavier told him the time, Weston looked at his phone There were no notifications Xavier sensed something and asked, “Who are you waiting for?” He did not say anything, but his gaze changed, and he turned into the highway. The more Xavier looked at him, the more he found him to be weird. “I heard that you are going to register your marriage with Guinevere. When is it? Do I need to give you a present or something as your uncle? But I’ve been light on cash lately –” Before he could finish, the car suddenly came to a halt. He leaned forward. Before he could regain his stability, Weston stepped on the gas and continued driving Although he didn’t say anything, Xavier clearly understood his intentions. He

after all, so he

there were times he could not figure out

isn’t it good for you to tie the knol already? Besides, she has already borne you a son.” “Can you just shut up?” he interrupted rather coldly, as if not affected by the

head, not

the Random Art Training Center.