Mr. Ford Is Jealous novel Chapter 207

Chapter 207

He walked to the balcony and picked up the call. Guinevere’s voice came from the other end. “Weston, where are you now?” “What’s the matter?” he asked directly. She was quiet for a while. “Are you in Anh City? I want to see you…” She didn’t sound like she was in a good state. “Just tell me directly if there’s anything,” he cut her off, sounding as if he was annoyed by her. “Was it all in your plan to bring me to do a psychological test so that my emotions got unstable and then postpone our marriage?” she said, a little self-deprecatingly. He didn’t say a word, but his heavy breathing was audible through the phone. Her eyes were red as she asked, “Do you really have to do this?” “You remember it all?” Only now did his voice show slight emotions. “Yes. I remembered that night.” Suddenly, she couldn’t hold it anymore and cried out, “How could you do that to me! I can only have one kid in my entire life, how could you do that to me?” After remembering that incident, every time she looked at Zachary, she felt the urge to kill him. 

Why? Guinevere covered her face and cried. She just wanted to have a kid with the man she loved. Why was fate playing with her like that? 

“Since you remember everything…” There was only coldness left in his voice as he continued, “If you want any compensation, I will do my best…” 

“I don’t want you to compensate me! Didn’t you promise me that you’ll marry me?” Guinevere suddenly lost her calm and began wailing into her phone. “Why! You and your father destroyed me! Aren’t you worried that I’ll tell everyone? Guess how your mother will respond if she discovers Zachary’s true identity?” “Guinevere.” Weston sharply called her name and warned, “Don’t go overboard.” “What did you promise me? I can keep this a secret forever as long as you marry me. I loved you for so long…” Before she could finish, he coldly cut her off. “Since you remember everything, I don’t have to remind you who is the one that caused all of this to happen.” After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone and his face was gloomy to the point of