Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 653 

Roger finally decided to swallow his words. 

Anger boiled in his heart. He really did not want to go abroad under the sponsorship of Weston’s company. 

But he knew that Stella would be distraught if he told her his true thoughts. Left with little choice, he could only hide his true feelings deep inside. 

In the private room. Guinevere shrugged off her coat and sat opposite Weston. She smiled and said, “This is our first official date after I gave birth. What a day to remember.” Weston browsed through the menu and handed it to her.” See what you’d like to eat.” 

He had never been warm or emotional toward her. 

Guinevere had long been used to his temperament, and though her smile waned a little, it did little to douse her excitement. “I heard that this restaurant serves great caviar, and coincidentally, it’s currently the caviar season. Shall we give it a try?” 

“You decide.” 

Guinevere nodded and placed her order. She suddenly 

something. “Is there something you’d like

she cooked for him, she had no idea

mild. “Anything is fine.” Guinevere’s eyes shifted; her

both of them fell silent with nothing else to talk about. Guinevere tried to search for a common topic. “Have you been very busy at work recently? I heard my parents say the western suburb project is progressing very quickly. Do take care of your health.” Weston nodded, his mouth glued as he continued reading the documents in his hands. Guinevere complained in a well-measured coquettishness, “You’re on

his hand. “What do you want to talk about?”

in her palms. “This movie of mine is almost don’t filming. I’ll have some time after the promotional period. I heard there’d be a break period after this phase

holiday?” 

fingers lightly tapping on the surface. His eyes were deep and

uneasy, being stared at by him in that way. “Is something the matter?” “Nothing, I just think that perhaps

smile.“ I’ll especially carve out time for the holiday.

Weston picked up his cup and

movement revealed his wristwatch , the one that he had been wearing a long time ago. Guinevere remembered the watch , the one Wendy

his

he merely chose to