Chapter 309 That was when Guinevere took a good look at her face, and her brows furrowed. How old are you?she suddenly asked. Bella knelt on the floor and trembled, tears streaking down her face, Slightly over 20... I was wrong! I was just trying to make a living for myself. Ms. Cohen, please spare me!” 

Women like her knew when it was time to bow down

The more Guinevere looked at her, the more she realized that Bella resembled someone else. A nasty expression emerged on her face. When did things begin between you and Weston?It hasnt been long... weve only met in private a few times after that. Also...also...Bella halted, somehow unable to go on. Guineveres eyes darkened. Why arent you speaking? Do you need my help to open your 

mouth?” 

between Mr. Ford and me. He never touched me…” Everyone in the dressing room fell silent at her words. Guinevere

came as a surprise for her, but somehow, it was something she had expected. Ordinary men wouldn‘t just leave their mistress at the side and do nothing to them. They were all adults and knew clearly–what else could happen between a man and woman? But Weston was no ordinary man. Guinevere had never been able to guess what was in his mind.

Guinevere‘s face. Yet, he didn‘t touch her at all... It was exactly like how he treated herself – he had clearly promised to marry her, but he had never cozied to her from the very beginning... If it weren‘t for Stella‘s pregnancy, she would‘ve suspected that Weston must be suffering from some

Weston never intending to be physically intimate with another woman for the rest

in private if he never

sometimes sing or dance for Mr.

you but still kept you as his woman, was

and it made Bella

capable of doing anything, especially through the people she had brought along with her. She was clearly a well–known celebrity, yet her behavior mirrored that of a barbaric cavewoman.

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