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.

did not like Mrs. Cohen blaming

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

does it have nothing to do with her? If it

time Mrs. Cohen found out what had happened and rushed over to the Ford Mansion, Guinevere had already

never seen her

her words. Unable to recognize

Cohen would never

doctor rushed over and forcefully administered a dose of

the medical attendees who tried to restrain her had their arms and

scratched. Tiny streaks of blood spiderwebbed her face, and she

about Guinevere‘s poor mental health, but this was the first

believed that this

Ella had done to turn her like

with Weston! What else do you

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, seemingly blaming Weston for all that

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