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.

tall with one hand holding the railing and the other tugging

then probed, “You’ll still marry Gwen, won’t you? After all, she’s the only

time to let go.” Weston abruptly clenched

Stella had lost count of how many times she had

her eyes feeling dry and came to accept the fact that she

she fell, rescuers had dragged a cushion over in

but

in came a man donning

didn’t even look

looking lifeless as if she was dead, Ben Sullivan was Weston’s

Weston

behaving, he couldn’t resist

out of reflex but later

paused and

“Ms.

feeling?” His professional tone

from falling off a building, and then hidden away here in a private hospital by Weston, she had

wouldn’t see,

visit almost every day, and the doctor

talk might be due to

a little bit of

paused before saying,