Mr. Ford Is Jealous novel Chapter 925

Chapter 925

Chris furrowed his brows. “Given her status, why would she need you guys to keep an eye on her? She is Ms. Cohen, for goodness‘ sake. Back off, all of you!” 

“But Mr. Ford gave us clear instructions to...” 

Chris rubbed the space between his brows. “I know what you are all worried about... that she would cause a scene, right? I‘m here now. Nothing‘s going to happen, okay?” 

Ben thought that what Chris said made sense. Although Chris had always been biased toward Guinevere, would he allow her to do something so rash at this critical point that might put both families‘ reputations at stake? 

He wouldn‘t be so foolish. 

Therefore, Ben nodded and left with his subordinates. 

Upon seeing them leave the room, Chris walked to Guinevere and helped her up from the floor. “Do you love Weston that much? You clearly know that he only loves Ella...” 

He was still used to calling her Ella. 

Guinevere finally responded at the mention of Ella‘s name as bitter hatred flashed in her eyes. “What right does she have? She snatched Weston from my hands from 

the beginning and refused to leave … in what way is she better than me? Why must she snatch Weston from me? Why?!” 

She was clearly still emotionally volatile. Chris furrowed his brows, wary that her mental condition might be triggered once again. “Let me bring you home first.” 

“I‘m not going home!” Guinevere flung his hands away. “Why should I?” “They‘re officially married!” Chris could no longer hold himself back as he yelled. 

“Things are impossible between you and Weston!” He reminded her. 

“How so?” 

Guinevere questioned him back. “We share a child. How could things be impossible?” 

Chris closed his mouth, unsure of what to say next. 

That child... 

“Take it that you are being considerate of your child. Split up amicably with him. You said it yourself that no matter what, you and Weston are Zack‘s parents. Zack wouldn‘t want to see his parents at odds with each other when he grows up.” 

Guinevere wiped away the tears from her face. “But Stella insists on snatching what is mine. What else can I do?” 

Stella instinctively took a step back as Weston lunged forward and forced her into a corner. “What are you scared of?”