Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 811 

Guinevere didn‘t look too thrilled. 

Believing that she would end up getting married to Weston, she had always treated Wendy as her mother–in law. 

She had tried to call her “Wendy” before, but Wendy seemed displeased. Guinevere could only call her Madam, just like the servants in Ford Mansion. 

The last thing she expected was for Wendy to allow Ella to address her on a first–name basis. 

She clenched her fists but smiled. “I remember that you once announced Ella as your god–daughter,” she blurted with thinly–veiled irony. “Since she’s your god daughter, why isn‘t she calling you ‘Mom?” 

“She can call me whatever she likes.” 

Wendy was rather annoyed with Guinevere‘s questions and glanced at her mildly, “What we address each other is a mere formality. Although I treat her as my god daughter, she might very well become my daughter–in law. She‘ll have plenty of chances to call me ‘Mom‘ in the future!” 

It was unclear if Wendy had deliberately said those things 

it made Guinevere‘s face turn dark with

seething with fury but refused to express it, the internal conflict

at the door. She glanced at Weston. “Shall

Zack to me. I‘ll carry him

made it clear that she

shrugged nonchalantly as she looked at Guinevere plucking Zack from Wendy‘s arms as though she was protecting him from her. She

some alone time. Why did you

on the couch and instructed the housekeeper to pour a cup of tea for Stella. “This is rose tea from

tension in the air had

suddenly spoke up. 

came back because we

to Stella with his arm casually placed on the backrest behind her, brandishing an aura of possessiveness

“What?» 

stood up in disbelief and shock. “You‘re marrying Ella?”

was rather taken aback herself as

back at her and reached out to brush her hair away from her