Chapter 818 “Very well.” 

old Mr. Ford put all his pawns back into the bowl where they belonged. “If that‘s your decision, I really don‘t want to interfere. But I’m worried. You‘re still young, after all, and there‘s every chance that you might regret your decision. My suggestion is for you two to get engaged first.” 

He went on, “If, after staying engaged for a period of time, you still decide to get married, I will have nothing else to say.” 

Weston furrowed his brows and remained silent. 

Then, a moment later, he resolutely defended his request. “I don‘t think there‘s a need to get engaged. I‘ve already decided to be with her.” 

He was adamant about getting married to Stella once more. 

This time, though, he would give her a happier marriage. 

“Since you‘re bent on doing so and are so confident, you should have no problem accepting my suggestion, that is, if you‘re confident about the state of your relationship with her,” old Mr. Ford said. 

Stella could sense Weston‘s hesitation. He was, in fact, 

worried about her. 

fingers. “I‘m the one who can‘t

and said softly, “Let‘s listen to Grandpa and get engaged first.

What about you?” she stated with determination.

on hers. “As long as you‘re willing

then that settles

doing so. If you two still want to be together after getting engaged, I suppose that would be a decision arrived

agreed

was

direction of the room. “Lower your volume, don‘t

crazy again...” 

going well for the Cohens over these few days.

money from the western suburbs project. Although they were affected by the termination of Weston and Guinevere‘s engagement, the profit they

why they were willing

expect was for Guinevere to be

but all the improvement seemed to be vain, now that her condition had relapsed.

spare a thought for the relationship between our families and stop that

alternative

who called off the engagement. It was only reasonable that they ensured that Guinevere was properly settled before moving

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