Chapter 887

Guinevere was in a terrible state with her hair disheveled. When 

she saw Weston, her eyes lit up. “You‘ve finally come to see me 

Weston saw the deep and shallow cut scars on her wrist and frowned. “What you‘re doing is useless. Even if I feel sorry for you, I won‘t give you what you want.” 

Guinevere looked at him with a sad face and was about to burst into tears. “Why... 

“Weston, I‘ve loved you for so many years... We even have a child 

“Why did it end this way? Why are you doing this to me...” 

As she mumbled, her head hurt again. 

“My child... Zach...” The memories she had deliberately forgotten suddenly flashed before her eyes. 

Guinevere was often in a dazed state: However, now that she had awakened from her dreams, she could no longer lie to herself. She grabbed Weston‘s hand forcefully. “My child... Zach…” 

Her head hurt. “Zach... Whose child is he?” 

down at her. “Do

her head hard. “I can‘t seem to remember

to remember it? It‘s too painful...”

and watching after her. When they saw her in pain, they rushed to her.

released himself from her grip. “Get the doctor to take a

he saw him, he came over and asked, “Why did you come out so fast? How

want to know, you can go

“What...” 

a look. “She‘ll remember it eventually. You should think about how you‘ll

 

upset expression and

the car, Ben reported, “Roger has woken up. Mrs. Ford is taking care of him in the

see.” Then, Weston said, “Go straight to the

not surprised by Weston‘s order. He knew Stella was probably

car soon arrived at the hospital. No one had informed the

Roger. There was

the door, he heard

was questioning Stella. “Why didn‘t you tell me after all these

didn‘t you tell me I‘m not Mom and Dad‘s biological son?!”

stopped dead in his tracks.

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