Chapter 1107Chapter 1107 “By the looks of it...” Guinevere added, giving Stella a cold derisive look as she spoke.
“You‘ve obviously been kept in the dark by everyone around you.”
“Ben, do you have the guts to tell her what Weston has promised me, huh?” she scoffed. “Or what about
all those women Weston‘s been fooling around with the last few days? Why don‘t you ask her if she can
accept Weston doing all that?”
“I‘m the only one who can accept him no matter what he does,” she added. “And I‘m the only one who
will always be by his side!”
She was so agitated that she did not notice Stella‘s clouded countenance.
Stella walked up to Guinevere and once again vehemently slapped her hard across the face
Slap!
The noise rang crisply in the air.
Guinevere could hardly believe what just happened. Her eyes widened as she stared at the woman in
front of her.
“You
”
She took a deep breath and intended to fight back, but
just as soon as she raised her hand, she was once again blocked by Ben. “Miss Cohen...” Ben uttered a
little helplessly. “I‘m truly sorry.” In fact, he could hardly be blamed for it. Stella had made her move too swiftly that he couldn‘t prevent it.
By the time he noticed it, it was already too late, and Stella had already laid her hand on Guinevere. Still,
he could not possibly let Guinevere retaliate and hurt Stella, even though it made him seem like he was
acting unfairly against Guinevere.” “You did that on purpose!” Guinevere yelled, shaking with rage. “Why
didn‘t you stop her when she hit me?!” “I‘m sorry,” Ben replied. “I only noticed what was happening when
Mrs. Ford was done hitting you. The next thing I saw was you trying to hit her back...”
Guinevere was speechless. She gritted her teeth indignantly and turned to look into Stella‘s eyes. “Fine!”
she spat. “Just you wait! Let‘s see how bold you‘ll be a few days from now!” She smiled, wiped the
corner of her mouth, and added, “ Because you lost your child that day on the rooftop, Weston pitied you,
and you used his guilt to make him stay with you. But things are different now...”
She did not bother to explain further , but Stella clearly
understood what she was trying to say.
Guinevere meant to say that she now had the same leverage as Stella. Now, she, too, had lost a child,
not just some unborn child but Zachary Ford, who had been very much alive not long ago. Now everyone
assumed that Stella was the one who murdered Zachary.
If it was guilt that made Weston stay with Stella, then the guilt he felt for Guinevere must now be a
thousand times heavier.
No matter how one looked at it, Stella had now completely lost.
In the end, Guinevere gave Stella one last cold glance before returning to her car.
Once they returned to Stardust Mansion , Stella headed straight into her room.
Ben hesitated for a while before telling Joan, “Please take good care of Mrs. Ford.” Not knowing what had happened, Joan simply nodded. Soon afterward, Ben went directly to Weston and
reported what had just happened.
Meanwhile, Belle was all tears, her face contorted by a deep grimace as she knelt in front of Weston,
clutching the hem of his pants and begging, “Please save me, Mr.
Ford...”
“It‘s Guinevere Cohen!” she continued. “She‘s gone mad! She‘s about to chop off my legs so I can never
set foot in Ahn City ever again!!!”
Weston frowned and shoved her away without expression.
Nicole Douglas just sat there, her face deathly pale. Her lips were trembling, and she seemed not to
have recovered her senses when she muttered , “Mr. Ford...“
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