Mr. Ford Is Jealous novel Chapter 957

Chapter 957

Having gotten a satisfactory answer from the elderly Cohens, it was time for Warren to gohome. It was getting late, so the elderly Cohens excused themselves and left Guinevere to send the Fords off alone.

"Weston,” Guinevere suddenly said when they were at the door, “I know I’ve done many terrible things in the past, and I'm truly remorseful..." 

She paused to sigh before continuing.

“But no matter what happened, we still remain Zachary's parents.Going forward, I hope we can at least be on friendly terms.” These were wise words indeed, and they pleased Warren Ford very much.

“Guinevere is absolutely correct,” he agreed.

“You two practically grew up together.It's a pity that things between you had to regress to such a state.Weston, considering that Guinevere herself is willing to set everything aside and apologize, you’d better stop treating her so coldly.You're still friends, after all! At least do it for the sake of your own son!” 

Weston pursed his lips and said, “We’lltalk about it later."

 “You " 

Just as Warren was about to chastise Weston again, Guinevere stepped in hurriedly and said, “It's fine, Grandpa! I know how immature I've been.I've done so many humiliating things, and for that, I don’t expect Weston to forgive me right away.But I promise I will prove I am a changed person with my actions.”

 “Guinevere,” Warren sighed contentedly, “you’ve really grown up.”

Weston could no longer listen to them speak, so he rushed into the car and urged the driver to drive away immediately.

Guinevere stood by the car and waved them goodbye, though her eyes were full of displeasure.

“Zack!” she cried.

“Mommy will come by and see you more often from now on, okay?” Meanwhile, inside the car, Warren watchedas Guinevere gradually disappeared into the distance.

“As expected from the eldest daughter of the Cohen family...” he sighed.

“Her maturity and grace are truly unmatched by any other woman.” Weston remained silent.He even seemed bored and indifferent.He covered his eyes with one hand while the other was tugging at his necktie, seemingly impatient.

Warren glared at him, shook his head, and said nothing more after that.

The silence in the car was only occasionally broken by Zachary’s voice as the two men stayed mum for the rest of the journey.