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 marveled.

pacify the Cohen family, but it would also teach Guinevere a lesson

to kill not two

stone! 

mood ever since she returned from

What 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 the very least, care about what

had any doubts about running away during the wedding, they were all quelled now. She knew one thing for sure

away and escape Weston, no

her come to their wedding, Stella could tell that once

 

finally got back to their apartment, Stella was already cooking in the

work in the kitchen. The

just as she was doing now. She would

to Weston‘s taste, closely observing his preferences and how he liked the food. He was the entire world to

was cooking that she didn‘t even notice Weston coming in. Just when she was about to put the last ingredient into the pot, a pair of robust arms suddenly wrapped her waist...

are you doing?”

the voice. It was the same voice

would forever be compromising whenever it came to Guinevere, wouldn‘t he?

soup in the pot with a wooden spoon, but her eyes were vacant and

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