Chapter 955


    Chapter 955


    Hearing this, Weston stared fixedly at his mother, his searching eyes full of scrutiny.


    “What are you looking at?” Wendy shot hima dirty look.


    “If he really is out there with another woman, why are you so calm about it?” he asked.


    Wendyughed.


    “Aren’t All men like that?” she sneered.


    “What do you want me to do? Lock him up inside the house?” Weston said nothing, but his eyes turned


    dark.


    "Stop wasting your time,” Wendy reminded him impatiently, no longer wanting to see him there.


    “If you want to go, then hurry up and go! I, for one, have no desire to meet those people!” Just as she


    finished her sentence, WarrenFord appeared with a cane in his hand.


    “Are you going to the Cohens’?” he asked.


    “Yes, Grandpa.


    “Mr.Frederick Cohen would like to see Zachary,” Weston stood at attention and told Warren.


    This was the first time Weston and Warren spoke ever since the wedding.


    Though there seemed to be no changes in their rtionship on the surface, only Warren knew about


    the storm brewing under his grandson’s calm demeanor.


    “Of course, he would,” Warren said, ncing at Weston.“ Zack is his great-grandson, after all.It''s only


    natural that he should see Zach every once in a while.” He paused, then added, “I haven’t seen him in


    quite some time myself.Perhaps I should join you.” Wendy sighed in relief the moment she heard him.


    “That''s perfect!” she cried, handing Zack to the old man.


    “In that case, Father, please take care of this boy while you’re there!” Warren often stayed at theFord


    Mansion and yed with Zachary while he was there.


    He was the only person that Zachary was not afraid of, apart from Wendy.It would be perfect if Warren


    went with Weston and Zachary.


    “What''s wrong with you?” Warren red at Wendy with discontent.


    “How are you still so timid at this age?” In the early days of Wendy and Chris’s marriage, she''d pay


    attention to every move of hers to ensure she pleased everyone in the Ford family.


    But as the years passed, she gradually stopped bothering about all of that.


    No one could do anything to her now, much less such trivial matters.


    "Well," she began, smiling sheepishly, "now that Guinevere is no longer engaged 10 Weston, there


    shouldn’t be any reason to meet the Coliens,right?" "The older you get, thezier you be!" barked


    rren.


    He squinted at her.


    "Tine! Just stay home then!” He then picked Zachary up in his arms.


    “Want to go out with Great-grandpa?” he cooed.


    Zachary hadn''t the slightest about themotion brewing around him.


    All he knew was that it was always a lot of fun when Great-Grandpa picked him up.


    The little kid burst into peals of joyousughter.


    This made Warrenugh too.


    Heughed so heartily that it brightened his old wrinkled face.


    “You really are the only one in the family who''s never disappointed me, Zack!” Those words sounded


    like they were targeted at someone else.


    Weston pretended he heard nothing and headed straight into the car.


    They soon reached Cohen Mansion.


    Before they got out of the car, Warren reminded Weston, “It’s been a long time since Ist saw


    Frederick .Don''t forget he was an old friend who''s been through it all with me, Weston.Let''s not mention


    anything that happened at the wedding, and make sure you treat Guinevere well,okay?" Weston closed


    his eyes and tried to suppress his impatience


    “I know my manners,” he said.


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    Warren glowered at him and sighed.


    "If I had known that you''d turn out this way,” he berated.


    “I''d have done everything in my power to stop you from turning into a mess because of a woman, even


    if it meant risking my life!” Weston''s brows knitted.


    After a long silence, he finally spoke.


    “I''m sure I don''t need to remind you, Grandpa, that Ford Corporation is the fastest-growingpany in


    the country.You must''ve heard about how much the Western Suburbs project has made, and how it


    boosted the economy of the surroundingmunity.I''m sure there''s no need for me to go into


    details.You must''ve heard it all from others.”


    “You...” Warren was full of rage, yet he found that he couldn''t refute a single thing Weston had just


    brought up.


    “Fine!” he relented, feeling a headacheing on.


    “Let''s get out of the car." Just as Weston stepped out, he saw Guinevere standing at the door of the


    Cohen Mansion, waiting for them.


    d in a pale white dress, she was neat and poised, without a single trace of that delirium and hysteria


    she had disyed before.


    Only a warm and amiable smile remained as she greeted them chirpily.