Chapter 28

The atmosphere at the dining table mellowed down.

Xavier looked back and forth between the two with mild interest. He let out a soft chuckle laced with sarcasm but didn’t let anyone catch him in the act.

Weston didn’t answer. He merely reached forward to ladle Guinevere a bowl of soup.

However, his hands paused in midair for a moment as an untimely scene flashed through his mind.

He remembered Stella’s back profile as she busied herself in the kitchen.

This table was filled with dishes prepared by a renowned chef so it was of significant standard, but Weston suddenly remembered Stella’s dishes instead…

meals. However, each dish tasted great and he wondered where

lot so

lost interest

tasted good, he would eat a

until finally, every dish on the table

in other aspects had begun to suit his taste

away his thoughts and ladled Guinevere a bowl of soup indifferently. “Drink up.” His actions showed care and consideration, but

the bowl with a smile. Her expression was one of happiness but she

on the rooftop that day, all for the sake of another woman. The uneasiness inside her grew stronger and stronger… ‘Stop thinking about it.’ She tried to comfort herself. ‘Stella’s already dead, along with the child in her stomach. The kidnapper is heavily injured

he might just be

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