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?” 

never touched me…” Everyone in

and do nothing to them. They were all adults and knew clearly–what else could happen between a man and

it public knowledge that he had kept mistresses, it was a slap to 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

now that Stella was dead, was Weston never intending to be physically intimate with another woman for the rest

of you do in private if he never

would sometimes sing or dance for Mr. Ford, but he

you but still kept you as his woman,

nasty, and it

woman could be and knew she was capable of doing anything, especially through the people she had

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