Chapter 1108 It was the first time Nicole had ever experienced anything like it. She had just escaped from Guinevere Cohen and wasn‘t as familiar with the situation as Belle was. 

She truly would never have believed that in a society ruled by law, Guinevere would dare to act so rampantly... so rampantly that she wanted to chop her hands off! Guinevere cursed and yelled at her, saying she never wanted her to play the piano ever again! 

Nicole didn‘t want to be like Belle. She didn‘t want to kneel in front of Weston, crying and begging him in the hopes that he would pity her and help her. 

But being in a really desperate situation and having no other choice, she could only come here and ask for his help. “I seriously don‘t understand what I‘d done wrong,” Nicole said. “Why would that Guinevere Cohen woman do such a horrible thing to us...” 

She turned to Weston and, in a choked voice, continued,” Mr. Ford, this is a matter between you and her. Why 

 

should I suffer for it?” 

“What do I have to do with her?” Weston tugged at the folds of his pants lightly. His move was so nonchalant 

gave him an

then you should go directly to her.” “But...” Nicole‘s eyes widened in disbelief. “But Miss Cohen clearly attacked us because of you...” “Stop it,” Belle quickly cut Nicole off. She could hardly believe that Nicole could be this naive. “This is all Guinevere Cohen‘s fault. It has nothing to do with Mr. Ford. We‘re only here to ask

of this was Weston Ford‘s

the snares from the start, tricking everyone into thinking that he was interested in them, thus triggering Guinevere‘s ire

could easily wipe his

to live, their only

must have

through other people‘s minds, especially when it was pertinent

for falling so

fall into his traps the moment she saw him again? Even after having learned such a harsh lesson once in the

already too late when she finally understood that the problem didn‘t lie with Guinevere‘s hatred for them since all these fell under

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