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.

choosing a vase or selecting a set of jewelry, it only made sense to go for the most expensive and

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 throw themselves at him. Why did it have to

pushed his wheelchair to the

stand up. “Alright, let’s stop talking about me. I came here to tell you something-Weston and I went to

toward him. “She won’t be returning. Henry, even if you were to remain wheelchair bound for the rest of your life,

her. Move

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

 

one by one, 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 always

pushed his wheelchair out and swept

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

at Dr.

“Who?” Henry asked indifferently.

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