Chapter 937 Beep. As the call disconnected, it felt like something inside her had beencut off together. Something in her mind snapped.

with a tense and stiff body. Weston sensed her nervousness and put his hands on her waist. He rubbed her slowly and murmured, “Relax. Don't you want a baby?” Stella closed her eyes. “It's not something I can have just because I want it." In the past, she would be sad and angry whenever he mentioned the child. However, now she felt nothing but endless despair that numbed her heart. Stella had accepted the reality. She would never have a child of her own again and never be a mother again. Whenever he brought up the subject, she only felt despair and nothing else. Weston propped himself above her and observed the changes in her expression. His gaze turned grim. Weston hugged her gently and rested his chin on the nape of her neck. She could feel the heat of his breath on her skin. "Zachary is still young. You can treat him as your own child.” Stella's mouth twitched at his ridiculous suggestion." Zachary is Guinevere's child. Unfortunately, those with special blood types can only have one child. Do you think she'd let her child treat me as his mother?” Even if Guinevere would accept it, Stella could not. Guinevere's child was innocent, but so was hers. Zachary was the Ford family's only great-grandson. He was born with a silver spoon and was destined for greatness . Meanwhile , her child died when she jumped off the building How could she live with that? After all, Weston

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