Chapter 8 

She had heard that Weston randomly married a woman to anger her, but she had never thought anything about it thus far.

Weston grabbed her wrist and slowly pushed her away before making her sit beside him.

"An unimportant person."

Guinevere’s eyes twinkled, and her lips curled up slightly.

"I’m very satisfied with your answer, so I’m giving you a reward."

Having said that, she leaned over, wanting to kiss him.Her red lips were supposedly alluring, but Weston frowned instead.He subtly evaded and caressed her hair.

"You have something on your mouth."

Guinevere was stunned.Shock flashed in her eyes, and then she chuckled.

"It’s just lipstick… Fine, I know that you’re a germaphobe, so I’ll give you your reward after I remove my makeup."

Weston grunted in reply before moving away to get up.He picked up the suit jacket he had casually draped on the back of the sofa and said, "I have something to do.Rest well."

Guinevere leaned into the sofa and gave him a half-hearted smile.

"Where are you going?"

to do… What is this ‘something’ that you can’t

instead just opened the

smile on the woman’s face disappeared instantly, and she clenched

Outside the ward.

the door and turned around, he met

Roger couldn’t believe it.

with the veins on

woman?! How could you do this to

a fist and threw it

*** 

to the

empty living room made her chest tighten.This place would no longer be her home

the pregnancy test kit.She read the instruction manual carefully, afraid of missing out on even a

the results was probably the

one or two lines, her phone suddenly

exclusively for Weston

Stella subconsciously hid the pregnancy

a phone call, she took a deep breath and answered the

"Mr.Ford…"

to the hospital

short and hurried but carried an indescribable sense of authority.He hung up right after saying

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