Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 919

The name sounded offensive. 

Ben frowned. “Mr. Ford is at the wedding with his wife. I will handle these small matters.” 

“What a good dog, very loyal!” Warren spoke without the slightest sympathy , and his crutch rattled on the ground. “Don‘t you forget who owns the company now? I haven‘t died, nor have I abdicated yet. How dare you disobey me?!” 

Ben lowered his head but had no intention of retreating, standing firmly in front of him. 

Warren was on the edge of losing his patience as he shouted, “Move!” 

“Sorry, Chairman, you can go in, but she can’t.” Adamant about not letting Guinevere in, Ben gave him no room for negotiation. “This is Mr. Ford‘s order!” 

He was at fault for letting Guinevere appear at the wedding If he couldn‘t even accomplish the task that Weston gave him, his title as the chief assistant would might as well become invalid. 

Thanks to the backup plan, the wedding was able to continue. 

Stella‘s wedding dress had been given to her body double, so she naturally couldn‘t use it. 

that, the makeup artist immediately took out another ocean blue wedding dress.

a hint of blue, had pearls embellished around the

making it an

captured by Weston from the boat, Stella had become

and said to Weston, “I‘ll change my dress

grunted but did not move.

“Can you turn around?” The man‘s cold eyes swept over her. “I‘ve seen every inch of your

did not

scene. They had done everything,

her by saying those

, but the designer reminded them of something. “It takes a little effort to put on this skirt, and the

your wife put it on, and we will

the gown and glanced at the short–sleeved shirt and sweatpants she had put on for an unhindered

You want me to take them off for you?”

off her clothes. She tore off the laces of her sweatpants and slowly pulled them off. Behind her was a huge floor–to-ceiling mirror, which clearly