âVery well.â
Old Mr. Ford put all his pawns back into the bowl where they belonged. âIf thatâs your decision, I really donât want to interfere. But Iâm worried. Youâre still young, after all, and thereâs every c hance that you might regret your decision. My suggestion is for you two to get engaged first.â
He went on, âIf, after staying engaged for a period of time, you still decide to get married, I will have not hing else to say.â
Weston furrowed his brows and remained silent.
Then, a moment later, he resolutely defended his request. âI donât think thereâs a need to get engaged. Iâve already decided to be with her.â
He was adamant about getting married to Stella once more.
This time, though, he would give her a happier marriage.
âSince youâre bent on doing so and are so confident, you should have no problem accepting my sugges tion, that is, if youâre confident about the state of your relationship with her,â old Mr. Ford said.
Stella could sense Westonâs hesitation. He was, in fact, worried about her.
He squeezed her fingers. âIâm the one who canât wait to marry her.â
Stella looked back at him and said softly, âLetâs listen to Grandpa and get engaged first.
âIâm confident about our relationship. What about you?â she stated with determination.
Weston rested his forehead on hers. âAs long as youâre willing to.â
âAll right, then that settles it.â
Old Mr. Ford smacked his palm against the table. âIf you two really cannot wait, then get engaged quick ly, I wonât stop you from doing so. If you two still want to be together after getting engaged, I suppose th at would be a decision arrived upon thinking things through. As long as both of you donât regret your de cision and are very certain that this is who you want to be with for the rest of your life, I wonât tear you t wo apart.â
âWhat? Old Mr. Ford agreed to their marriage?â
Mrs. Cohen was in disbelief.
Mr. Cohen immediately shushed her as he turned to glance in the direction of the room. âLower your volume, donât alert Gwen! If she were to hear it, she might go crazy again...â
Nothing had been going well for the Cohens over these few days.
Things went downhill right after they rode on Westonâs coattails and earned an envious sum of money from the western suburbs project. Although they were affected by the termination of Weston and Guinevereâs engagement, the profit they
gained was most important, which was why they were willing to let Weston go.
What they did not expect was for Guinevere to be so obsessed.
She had almost fully recovered in terms of her mental state, but all the improvement seemed to be vain , now that her condition had relapsed.
If the public were to catch wind of what happened to Guinevere, it would surely dent her reputation. âI h ad thought that Old Mr. Ford would spare a thought for the relationship between our families and stop that woman from being part of the Ford family...â
Of course, they knew that with the engagement called off, Weston wasnât obliged to keep himself single fo r Guinevere.
They were also making alternative plans for Guinevere.
However, whatever it was, it was the Fords who called off the engagement. It was only reasonable that they ensured that Guinevere was properly settled before m To their surprise, they were so eager for a new engagement! ...to Ella Steele, to boot.
Guinevere certainly wouldnât be able to take such a blow.
Mr. and Mrs. Cohen were racking their brains on how they could hide the Fordsâ impending engagement Her hair was in an unruly mess and her eyes were soulless. âDad, Mom, are they getting married?â
âGwen, do you feel better now?â
Mrs. Cohen rushed forward and looked at her with a pained expression in her eyes. âJust forget about him. Heâs a bastard w doesnât care about you. There are still plenty of fish in the seaâ¦â
âThere are many men out there indeed, but none of them are Weston, and none of them are as good as he is.â
Guinevere shook her head, her lips chapped and dry.
âHeâs the only man I want.â
Mrs. Cohen sighed.