Chapter 812

The Ford Mansion was awash in bright lights amid the deep of night.

A doctor dressed in his robe paced around, his face plastered with nervousness.

The Cohens‘ car was parked in the courtyard , and Mrs. Cohen was pacing anxiously back and forth at the entrance, mumbling, “She‘ll be fine...she‘ll surely be fine

Suddenly, she saw Stella standing at a side and immediately walked toward her, eyes red–rimmed with fury.

“You‘re Ella Steele, aren‘t you? What wicked motives do you harbor?”

Weston was busy with work when he heard Mrs. Cohen‘s accusations. He walked over to Stella and pulled her into his arms. “Mrs. Cohen, please have some self–respect.”

He stood ready to side with Stella no matter what, protecting her and guarding her against all things.

Mrs. Cohen was about to say something nasty, but Weston‘s posture only upset her more.

“Weston, this woman is the cause of Gwen‘s condition relapsing. She‘s still critical, so how could you side with

the culprit?»

Weston‘s brows furrowed.

like Mrs. Cohen blaming Stella for what

in her current condition because of her own health. It has nothing to do

If it weren‘t

rushed over to the Ford Mansion,

her

was a whirlwind of insanity, sweeping almost everything on the floor and incoherently repeating her words. Unable to recognize anyone, she indiscriminately attacked everyone who tried to get close to

Cohen would never

the doctor rushed over and forcefully administered a dose of the

had

Tiny streaks of blood spiderwebbed her face, and she looked

always known about Guinevere‘s poor mental health, but this

herself, she wouldn‘t have believed that this haggard – looking

what Ella had

with Weston! What else

Weston accusingly and bemoaned, “No matter what, Gwen is still Zack‘s mother, his biological mother! She gave birth to a son for you! How can you bear to see her become like this?” Her eyes turned red,

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