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

still marry Gwen, won’t you? After all, she’s the only woman you’ve had

it’s time to let go.” Weston abruptly

Stella had lost count of how many times she had

the ceiling with her eyes feeling dry and came to accept

fell, rescuers

but her

and in came a man donning a

even look at

was dead, Ben Sullivan was

served Weston for

he saw how Stella was behaving, he

but later realized that he had

paused and corrected

“Ms.

His professional tone didn’t rouse any reaction in

a building, and then hidden away here in

wouldn’t see, didn’t speak, and

the doctor said that Stella had physically

refusal to talk might be

knew a little bit of inside

paused before

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