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Chapter 591
Listening to the report on the other end of the phone, his expression was inexplicable as he asked, “How is
Zachary?”
Weston’s sudden question stunned the housekeeper for a minute before he replied, “Zack has been doing fine
these
days!”
The person who was on the phone was the housekeeper in the villa. He had worked in the Ford family for many
years and knew all the twists and turns inside.
He knew well that outsiders thought Weston and Guinevere were very affectionate, and they had a son together.
But only those who worked in the Ford family knew that Weston rarely came home.
Although Guinevere had a busy career, she insisted on returning home every day, as if to declare her status as
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWeston’s wife.
She seemed to be very obsessed with the title of Mrs. Ford.
The two of them were not so caring to Zachary. Guinevere was slightly better. At least she would put up an act of
being close to him in front of Wendy. But Weston seldom
came home and only occasionally asked about Zachary.
He was their only child and the first grandson of the Ford family. In terms of ostentation , there was no one more
striking than him.
But there was always an unspeakable sense of weirdness about the boy.
Weston hummed, but a tearful Stella appeared in front of his eyes, and an absurd thought appeared in his mind. “I
can take him for a while.”
“What?” The housekeeper thought he had heard it wrongly and then nodded ecstatically. “Sure! Ms. Cohen will be
thrilled when she finds out!”
As the housekeeper spoke, he glanced toward the second floor. “I’ll go tell her now. She’s almost finished her work,
and she should be able to go with Zack…”
“Don’t disturb her.” Weston interrupted him. “I will send someone to pick Zachary up. He will be with me during this
time. I don’t want anyone bothering us.”
“But-” The housekeeper wanted to say something, but the man just hung up the phone.
The housekeeper looked at the phone, feeling inexplicable.
It was great that Weston was willing to take Zachary with him, but why didn’t he want to tell Guinevere…
At this time, Wendy came downstairs with Zachary in her arms. “Who called?”
“It was Mr. Weston.” The housekeeper took Zachary from her arms. “Our young master will go to his father in a
moment!”
“What do you mean?”
Wendy frowned. “Weston wants to pick Zachary up?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmEven she was a little surprised.
She knew her son the best, and he was never a tender man, yet he had the idea of taking care of Zachary?
“Does Guinevere know about this?”
“Mr. Weston said to not tell Ms. Cohen first.”
Wendy pursed her lips but said nothing.
After a moment, she said, “Get the car. I’m going out.”
“Okay.”
It rained last night, and the surrounding was moist.
Stella had calmed down a lot.
She had been keeping a balance between things with her and Weston, but when he suddenly mentioned the child,
she had lost all control.
She shouldn’t have screamed at him like that.
She should be obnoxiously obedient, not challenging him.
She closed her eyes to adjust her state, and she became a little dazed after a while.
What she didn’t notice was that he was already standing behind