Chapter 899

Weston frowned. 

“We’ll keep it a secret from her for the time being,” he said. 

“But even if no one tells her,” argued Ben, “she‘ll still find out when she sees Guinevere Cohen at the wedding.” 

Weston knew that too, of course. 

“I won‘t let her be there,” he said coldly. 

“But didn‘t you just promise Mr. Warren that you‘d let her attend?” 

“I did,” Weston replied. “I promised that I would let her attend. However, whether she attends or not is her problem.” 

Ben fell silent for a moment before he finally responded . “You don‘t mean that you‘ll...” 

“It‘s a long journey from her house to the wedding location,” Weston explained. “It‘ll be unsurprising if an accident were to happen on the way.” 

Ben‘s mouth was agape when he finally understood Weston‘s plan. 

plan indeed...” he

Warren Ford and pacify the Cohen family, but it would also teach Guinevere a lesson for daring to

to kill not two

stone! 

mood ever since she returned from Warren‘s

shocked her, however, was how overly confident she was of herself. If Weston could agree to such an absurd request, it must mean that he did, at

away during the wedding, they were all quelled now.

away and escape Weston, no matter

to let her come to their wedding, Stella could tell that once his infatuation for her had worn off,

 

apartment, Stella was already cooking in the

kitchen.

the kitchen, just as she

to Weston‘s taste, closely observing his preferences and how he liked the food. He was the entire world to her, where nothing and no one else mattered.

she was cooking that she didn‘t even notice Weston coming in. Just when

you

same voice that agreed to

compromising whenever it came to Guinevere, wouldn‘t

was stirring the soup in the pot with a wooden spoon, but her eyes were vacant and distant.

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