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.

railing and the other tugging

the only woman you’ve had by your side after all these years.” Then, he suddenly paused before adding, “That woman

past you had with her, it’s time to let

lost count of how

at the ceiling with her eyes feeling dry and came

lucky because the moment she fell, rescuers had dragged a cushion

but

opened and in came a man donning

didn’t even look at

the ceiling, looking lifeless as if she was dead, Ben Sullivan

Weston for a

behaving, he

of reflex but later realized that he had

paused and

“Ms.

how are you feeling?” His professional tone didn’t rouse any reaction in

then hidden away here in a private hospital

see, didn’t speak, and

and the doctor said that Stella had

refusal to talk might be

a little bit of

before

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