Chapter 51

Compared to Guinevere, a woman like Stella would be considered pleasant-looking at most. Without the habit of wearing make-up, Stella often wore her face bare and plain. Naturally, she did not stand out much in terms of looks.

Guinevere, on the other hand, was born with a silver spoon in her mouth. Blessed with good genes and pampered since childhood, she became famous at a tender age and spared no effort in maintaining her looks.

Based on this alone, Stella ultimately bore no threat to Guinevere.

However…

Guinevere shut her eyes, her face contorted with pain, deep struggle, and confusion. “Why did Weston choose to marry her back then? She wasn’t outstanding in any area, was she?”

In fact, she might have felt better if Stella were an outstanding beauty that exceeded her.

That way, she would be able to understand Weston’s choice.

was choosing a vase or selecting a set of jewelry, it only made sense

looking, with delicate facial features that made her pleasant to look at. However, there was no lack of decent-looking ladies around Weston. As long as he was willing, hordes of beauties would be willing to

pushed his wheelchair

simmering impatience in him. Guinevere had no choice but to stand up. “Alright, let’s stop talking about me. I came here to tell you something-Weston and I went to Freemont City and spoke to Dr. Quirk about

him. “She won’t be returning. Henry, even if you were to remain wheelchair bound for the rest of your life, she will never come

her. Move

only silently watch him from his back. She couldn’t see his eyes that had grown cold, and

 

and their sap seeped through his palms as he crushed them. After a long while, the corners of his lips curved upward. “You’re right. We should

his wheelchair out and swept his hands as if

the inexplicable frustration mounting inside her, she couldn’t help

at Dr. Quirk’s

“Who?” Henry asked indifferently.

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