Chapter 814

The Ford Mansion was in complete disarray.

Stella had never imagined that she would one day run out of that suffocating house, hand in hand with Weston.

A noisy racket had broken out behind her. The moment Guinevere‘s condition relapsed, the doctor inside was doomed to be in despair.

Mrs. Cohen sobbed in a corner, mumbling under her breath.

Wendy had long disappeared, probably to bring Zack away from the mess.

Old Mr. Ford was already sleeping at this time and no one dared to alert him.

Mrs. Cohen had secretly allowed Guinevere to come out without Mr. Cohen‘s permission, and she dared not inform him either.

The only person who could make a decision and bring things under control appeared to be Chris.

However, even his words seemed ineffective against Weston.

Stella running out

aside all the troubles that brewed

extra chilly, as the cold wind blew

at Weston and suddenly felt like

really intending to just not care about her

him the moment

and kissed her forehead. “From the moment we broke off

and his words seemingly moved her. “Okay,” she whispered while leaning into his embrace. He hugged her tighter. “I will marry you and announce you as my wife to

him back

Weston in the past, happily basking in the knowledge that he regarded her with such importance. At least, more important than

price one had to pay for trusting him. She also knew clearly that when compared to the past, she had simply switched

for the sake of Guinevere back then. In the same manner , he was now completely disregarding Guinevere,

nature to prefer the

might look merely affectionate when they were, in fact, heartless

novelty, how much better would her final state be compared to

only thing Stella was sure about was that she wouldn‘t end up hurting those around her, unlike Guinevere. Unlike Guinevere, she wouldn‘t cling to a man who‘d had a change of

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