Chapter 899

Weston frowned.

“We’ll keep it a secret from her for the time being,” he said.

“But even if no one tells her,” argued Ben, “she‘ll still find out when she sees Guinevere Cohen at the wedding.”

Weston knew that too, of course.

“I won‘t let her be there,” he said coldly.

“But didn‘t you just promise Mr. Warren that you‘d let her attend?”

“I did,” Weston replied. “I promised that I would let her attend. However, whether she attends or not is her problem.”

Ben fell silent for a moment before he finally responded . “You don‘t mean that you‘ll...”

“It‘s a long journey from her house to the wedding location,” Weston explained. “It‘ll be unsurprising if an accident were to happen on the way.”

was agape when

a clever plan indeed...”

Ford and pacify the Cohen family, but it would also teach Guinevere a lesson for daring to make such

managed to kill not

stone!

in a grim mood ever

in Weston‘s heart. What shocked her, however, was how overly confident she was of herself. If Weston could agree to such an absurd request, it must mean that he did, at the very least, care about what she

she had any doubts about running away during the wedding,

away and escape Weston, no

to be so resolute in his rejection of her. If he could agree to let her come to their wedding, Stella could tell that once his infatuation for her had worn off,

Stella was already cooking in the kitchen. Warmth and

busy at work in the kitchen. The scene reminded

just as she was doing now. She would make sure that the food

the food. He was the entire world to her, where nothing and no one else mattered. Her eyes shone with unconditional love

didn‘t even notice Weston coming in. Just when she was about to put the last ingredient into the pot, a

“What are you doing?”

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