Chapter 92 A long time had passed, but he didn’t respond.

Weston acted as though he hadn’t heard what she had said. He leisurely walked to the counter and grabbed a delicate glass. He poured himself a glass of water and asked her, “Do you want some?”

He acted so naturally as though they were close, like a couple who had been married for a long time.

Stella’s intention was clear. She repeated herself, “Are we not going to start? Aren’t you afraid? What if Guinevere suddenly returns?”

Based on what she knew, Weston was already married to Guinevere. They were definitely living together. They had a newborn child at home. Stella certainly did not think that Weston would be bold enough to take her to him home with Guinevere.

This was probably his other property.

At a glance, the unit’s decor was minimalistic. It was mostly black and white, exuding a cool and monotone vibe. The unit was mostly filled with a man’s items. There was no trace of a woman’s presence.

“It’s late. If you don’t go back, won’t Guinevere look for you?” She remembered the phone call from Guinevere in the room earlier and smiled sarcastically.

always thought that Weston loved Guinevere. But when she thought more about it, it

to a place like that without Guinevere’s knowledge. He would not have to

water in a gulp. He lowered his eyes and looked

so worried that she’ll come

onto me. She’d parade my sins on the street. You forced me to come

a low voice, “I won’t let

 

it to happen

him off. “Besides, I almost died

the glass heavily on the table, making a loud

arms. Without any other warning, he tipped

tolerance for Stella had gotten better, but

not want her to say anything about that again. He did not want to

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