Chapter 28

The atmosphere at the dining table mellowed down.

Xavier looked back and forth between the two with mild interest.

He let out a soft chuckle laced with sarcasm but didn’t let anyone catch him in the act.

Weston didn’t answer.

He merely reached forward to ladle Guinevere a bowl of soup.

However, his hands paused in midair for a moment as an untimely scene flashed through his mind.

He remembered Stella’s back profile as she busied herself in the kitchen.

This table was filled with dishes prepared by a renowned chef so it was of significant standard, but Weston suddenly remembered Stella’s dishes instead… She had never made anything too fancy, and they were mostly average home cooked meals.

However, each dish tasted great and he wondered where she had learned to cook like that.

lot so

the dishes Stella made were to his

glancing at them and only took a few bites to

tasted good, he would

and more of his favorites appeared in Stella’s cooking until finally, every dish on the

times he went home increased and he

Stella’s performance in other aspects had begun to suit his taste

Weston’s gaze dimmed.

and ladled Guinevere a bowl of

was no affection

the bowl

expression was one of happiness but she felt bitter on

on the rooftop that day, all

stronger… ‘Stop thinking about it.’ She tried to

already dead, along with the child

Once the kidnapper died, no one else in the world would know of the things she

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