Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 1027

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Chapter 1027 When she finished, she saw the sudden burst of anger in Weston’s eyes.

His intense ruthlessness swept over her, sending chills down her back.

The man pressed his thin, knifelike lips into a straight line as he uttered icily, “She would not do such a thing.”

“Face reality!”

Guinevere shouted, her eyes red. “It is more than normal that she would hate Zack in her position. She can’t have a

child on her own anymore, so she despises mine…”

Weston suddenly grabbed her neck. The veins in his temples and the back of his hands bulged and throbbed,

making him look like a devil from hell.

“I repeat myself. I don’t want to hear such a claim anymore.”

Her eyes snapped wide open in fear. They were, in fact, bloodshot.

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She slapped his palm hard. The suffocation drove away the air from all directions.

As the overhead light blinded her, she could also smell the stench of death.

She looked at the man in front of her quietly and then swept a glance at the guards behind him. The men behind

him hesitated. They did not dare to move due to the fear of the ruthless aura that now surrounded Weston.

She was almost fainting. Her fear of death caused her to show trepidation, and she pleaded for mercy.

She looked at his bloodshot eyes and stopped resisting . With a trembling voice, she said, “Kill me… Even if you…

kill me. It won’t change reality…”

His gaze changed immediately , and he suddenly threw her aside and marched out.

In the tea room of the mansion, Warren was sitting at the tea table, looking somewhat disheveled.

His hands had somehow lost their energy to move, and as he gazed at the teaware he used for his favorite

pastime, his heart felt numb.

The moment he closed his eyes, he would see Zachary’s mischeviousness, and his heart would ache.

“Mr. Warren, Mr. Ford is coming…” the man outside informed him hurriedly.

He looked up and knitted his brows, looking rather dissatisfied. “Didn’t I ask you to keep an eye on him?”

The man retreated to the side sheepishly.

They were told to guard him, but their capability didn’t seem to match up to the task.

Who knew Weston would be so crazy?

He was hostile to the point of killing someone.

They didn’t dare to stop him, nor were they strong enough to.

The moment Warren withdrew his gaze, he heard an icy voice.

“I want to see her, Grandfather.”

Warren looked in the direction of the voice, and his eyes met with Weston’s.

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One’s eyes were filled with weariness and hurt feelings, and the other with anger and urgency.

“Where is she now?”

“All you ask about is that woman the moment you came out! Stella so deeply blinds you!”

Warren said with immense disappointment, “Even Zack’s death couldn’t make you see her for what she really is.”

“Things aren’t clear yet….

“Not yet? The evidence is right before your eyes!”

Warren shouted sternly, “I know you would take her side, which is why I locked you up. When things come to light,

and you see her for who she truly is, I’d let you go. However, it does not seem necessary now.” He stepped

forward. “She would not do such a thing.” The man’s eyes were so red they seemed to be bleeding. Warren

seemed very disappointed and closed his eyes.“ See for yourself. These are the evidence.”

He stood up trembling , despite the help of his walking stick. “The report said Zack died from the toxicity of

oleander . Think about it—who has been holding those pots for the past few days – and who had the oleander?”

Warren opened his eyes and looked at him steadily. “I’ve already had someone investigate . One of those pots she

has on the balcony is oleander, and it happens to be blooming!”

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