Chapter 907 But when she got to know from Warren that Stella would run away from the wedding, she felt both glad and annoyed.

She was glad that she could finally replace her.

She was annoyed that she could only follow Stella‘s lead and pray that she‘d receive a little alms or something she did not want.

But none of that mattered anymore.

As long as she could marry Weston, she was willing to pay whatever it might cost her.

After Mrs. Cohen sent her to the car, she got out.

Though this was agreed upon, she knew it would lead to unfavorable criticism.

The Cohens had given up on this marriage, but Guinevere was just too persistent.

For the sake of saving face, they did not want her to see Weston anymore.

However, she threw tantrums at home, crying and screaming, saying that she wanted to die. Her madness was too much for them to handle.

Since she was going to turn herself into a laughing stock, they might as well go along with it.

At least they had Warren‘s assurance, and there was a child

between her and Weston.

Guinevere right this time, they would be

they blame for

rumbled through the

Old Mansion and headed

should have

he had already found out

such an important occasion, but she did

surely not want

was filled

who loved him the most was and

she was immersed

Bang!!!

loud bang from

time, she was thrown forward violently and nearly hit the back of

know how to

couldn‘t help but snap at the

chauffeur‘s face turned white. “Ms. Cohen, there was a

today was such a special day for Guinevere that she had become extremely anxious, fearing

driver said, she became even angrier. “If there is a truck in front, can‘t you just go around it? Don‘t you know

Ms. Cohen, that truck seems

you mean by that?

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