But when the call got through, and she heard the man’s raspy voice, Guinevere did not know what to
say. “Yes?”
Weston sounded a bit irritated. “What’s the matter?” Guinevere paused for a moment before saying,
“Why didn’t you answer the phone when I called you just now?” “I was in a meeting.” He glanced at his
watch. “What the hell is going on?” “Nothing…” She was uneasy and a little sad because of his attitude.
“I just want to talk to you.” There was a long silence. “Guinevere, I’m in the middle of something.” “I
know.” Guinevere rubbed her eyebrows. “Your mother brought Zachary to the set today.” “So?”
“Can you come once too?”
He paused for a moment and said, “I will let Ben arrange for it. If I have time, I will go.”
“Really?”
Her eyes lit up. She realized that she seemed ever more submissive, hoping that Weston would
actually look at her for once.
“So you are not returning to Ahn City for a while?” “Yes.”
After getting confirmation from him, she was relieved yet felt a little depressed at the same time.
“Alright then, take care of yourself.” “Is there anything else?”
“No…”
After ending the call, her face changed instantly, and she started packing up, telling the chauffeur that
she wanted to leave.
When Wendy saw her going out, she called her. “Where are you going?”
Guinevere said, “I have to go out for something.”
Then, she walked up to Wendy and looked at Zachary, who was in Wendy’s arms. She pinched his
cheek, saying, “Mummy is going out, and she will be back soon.”
Seeing her suddenly motherly demeanor, Wendy looked at her with surprise. “What’s wrong with you
today?” Guinevere laughed. “What is so weird about me being nice to my son?” Wendy said nothing,
and her gaze seemed fixated on her for a while. She had a feeling that there was something strange
about Guinevere.
Regardless, she thought little of it. As she stared at Guinevere, she shook her head and returned to her
room.
Guinevere only had the chance to go to the hospital when Weston wasn’t in Ahn City.
He had hired many bodyguards to surround the ward, making exiting and entering the ward a
nightmare.
It took some effort for her to get them to relax a little.
When she entered the ward, a bodyguard in a black suit came hurriedly and whispered into her ear.
“Ms. Cohen, you only have a few minutes. They will soon find out that something is wrong. If Mr. Ford
finds out about this, he will tighten the security, and it will be even more difficult to get in…” “I
understand.”
She waved at him, and he left immediately.
Then, she walked to the bedside of the dying man.
She wondered if he had been lying so long, so much so that he lost much weight and changed his
looks.
She almost couldn’t recognize this man. She took out a vial from her bag and took a deep breath. In
fact, she could’ve just hired an assassin, but she didn’t.
It was a bit scary to do this kind of thing herself.
However, she did not feel secure leaving this to others. She was worried Weston might discover it, and
others would know her secret once it was exposed.
Hence, she chose to do it herself to get rid of everything.
The surveillance camera in the ward was destroyed, so no one would know. She took a deep breath
and injected the drug into the entry valve.
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