Chapter 654 

Guinevere was in disbelief as her face paled. 

She snapped back to attention and asked incisively, “Did someone tell you something?” 

“Seems like you know exactly what I’m talking about,” Weston looked up at her. 

Guinevere took a deep breath and suddenly chuckled rather self-derisively. “So the purpose of this date was actually to seek justice for Ella Steele?” 

Before Weston could reply, she went on the defensive and folded her arms around her chest, saying with an air of indifference, “I knew at that time that she would complain to you, but I didn’t expect her to be so quick about it… how petty.” 

She surveyed her nails and went on, “Weston, I can understand that men like you fancy a little novelty outside, but isn’t this rather bad taste on your part?” 

silent, letting her

poured a cup of water and took a couple of sips. “What

don’t want history repeating itself,” Weston said leisurely but with a trace of coldness in his eyes. “I’m sure you know very well what

rising in her throat. Trying to act magnanimous, she said, “Of course,

I picked on her during the shooting, right? She probably misunderstood me. Why would I bother picking on someone who poses no threat to me? That’ll only serve to

convincing,” Weston didn’t make things explicit, but his

“Hello, Sir and Madam, your orders are all served. Please enjoy your dinner.” After he left, the two were once again alone in the private room.

look at Weston. “Weston, are you thinking of making me apologize to her?”

necessary?” Weston picked up the fork and knife leisurely and talked like

as if blood would begin oozing out any moment. The next second, she released her grip and said, “It was just a misunderstanding . A simple explanation will do. I’ve never picked on her.

had become

her that day at

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