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Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 810
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Chapter 810 

Guinevere used to drive a red Maserati. When she wasn’t walking, it was her favorite car that she drove

everywhere. 

However, it was completely wrecked by Weston during the last kidnapping incident. 

After the housekeeper updated them, Weston subconsciously turned to Stella. 

Stella‘s face remained expressionless. When she saw Weston turning to look at herself, she smiled and said, “ What

are you looking at me for? Let‘s head in.” 

Guinevere was, in fact, grounded and supposed to stay at home, but she used Zack as an excuse and managed to

sneak out on the premise of visiting her own child. 

Guinevere pestered Mrs. Cohen to no end, leaving her with no other choice. Furthermore , she was also afraid that

Guinevere might mentally break down and therefore decided against her will to allow her to visit Zack. She heard

Weston and Ella had not been staying at the Ford Mansion recently and reasoned that Guinevere shouldn‘t bump

into them that much. This assured her about her decision. 

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To Guinevere, Zack was her only hope. 

As long as she was allowed to come out, she would do 

everything she could to get into the good books of everyone related to Weston. 

But she did not expect Weston to bring Ella back to Ford Mansion. 

She instinctively turned to the door. “Weston, you‘re back?” 

She had been playing with Zack, who was in Wendy‘s . arms. Upon seeing Weston enter the house, she carried

Zack up and strode to the door where Weston was standing at. “Daddy is back home. Do you want Daddy to carry

you?” 

She treated Stella like she was invisible and subconsciously tried to erect a barrier between their happy family of

three and her. 

Weston furrowed his brows and gave Guinevere a look of warning 

Guinevere simply ignored the hint in his eyes and grabbed Zack‘s chubby hands while waving them in front of

Weston. She said smilingly, “Baby hasn‘t seen Daddy in a while. You must miss Daddy, don‘t you?” 

Stella saw right through her intentions – Guinevere was clearly using the baby as a reminder that she would always

remain an outsider. 

The corners of her lips lifted in a sardonic smile as she stepped forward and took Zack over from Guinevere’s 

hands. “Let me carry him.” 

Before Guinevere could stop her, she saw Stella grab Zack directly from her hands. 

Stella appeared very familiar and comfortable carrying Zack. She held him in her arms and bounced him up and

down, her eyebrows arching. 

“He feels heavier than before!” 

She glanced at Weston, “Has he been eating very well recently? His face also looks rounder than the last time I saw

him.” 

Stella deftly took every attack thrown at her, and Guinevere did not expect her to behave so naturally around Zack

as if she were carrying her own child. Weston put his arm around Stella‘s shoulder and glanced at Zack. “He is

slightly fatter. Is he too heavy for you?” Stella said with a chuckle, “He‘s but a young child. He shouldn‘t be that

heavy even if he gained weight.” 

“Let me carry him if you‘re tired.” 

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“No need for that. I haven‘t seen him in a while, too.” 

Guinevere had wanted to use Zack to cut Ella off, but she didn‘t expect Stella to melt the tense atmosphere in a

matter of seconds. 

She even managed to turn the tables around, making Weston, Zack, and her look more like a family of three, 

effectively cutting her off instead. Zack was her child, for goodness‘ sake! Guinevere collected herself and

interrupted their conversation with a smooth smile. “I‘ve been caring for Zack personally during this period. It‘s only

natural that he gains weight.” 

“Is that so?” 

Stella finally bothered to look at Guinevere. “But why have I been hearing about Wendy being the one caring for

Zack instead?” 

“Wendy?” 

Guinevere furrowed her brows. “Shouldn’t you be addressing her as Mrs. Ford? Are you two that close?” 

Wendy, who was seated on the couch, wasn‘t intending to interfere, but upon hearing Guinevere mention her

name, she stood up and walked over. “I allowed her to address me by my name.” 

She saw Zack bouncing restlessly in Stella‘s arms and chuckled. She carried him back in her arms and continued,

“Everyone used to call me that. Since I get along so well with Ella, I allow her to call me that.”