Triplets on Secret Mission

Chapter 29

Guinevere’s cautious and confused expression made Wendy laugh on the inside.

However, she didn’t show it.

She merely patted the back of Guinevere’s hand with a kind look on her face.

“No way.

We’ll be family soon, so I won’t be as courteous toward you as I would with guests.

But if you mind it…” Guinevere was surprised and quickly said, “I don’t mind.

I just thought you had some misunderstanding toward me… I’m sorry.” She looked Wendy in the eyes, but then averted her gaze out of guilt.

Then, she picked up a glass and held it to her lips as if trying to conceal her emotions.

*** On the balcony, Chris drew the curtains of the French windows.

Weston snorted a laugh.

“Are you feeling guilty? Afraid that someone would overhear?” When it was only the two of them, Chris no longer put on airs, but instead looked exhausted.” I know you feel aggrieved about this… But Gwen loves you so much, and the child… it still has the Ford family’s blood flowing in its veins, and you’re somehow related…” Chris suddenly became hesitant.

Perhaps Weston noticed the pretense and guilt in Chris’s words, he found it all ironic.

the other tugging at his shirt collar’s button,

Gwen, won’t you? After all, she’s the only

of past you had with her, it’s time to let go.”

of how many times she

eyes feeling dry and came

moment she fell,

lived but her child

and in came

didn’t even look

if she was dead, Ben Sullivan was Weston’s personal assistant and a person

served Weston

was behaving, he couldn’t resist furrowing his

spoken out of reflex but later realized

paused and

“Ms.

are you feeling?” His professional

pronounced dead from falling off a building, and then hidden away

didn’t listen, wouldn’t see, didn’t speak,

visit almost every day, and the doctor said that

talk might be due to

a little bit of

paused before