“I’ve finished my scene today, but I have an appointment later, so I fixed my makeup. What’s wrong?”
Stella looked at her with a smile.
“You know what I’m asking about.” Guinevere clenched her fists as she saw the provocation in her
smile.
She stopped beating around the bush and asked, “It was Weston the other night, wasn’t it?”
Stella looked confused, and she shrugged. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
Guinevere took two steps forward and stared at her coldly. “I don’t need to remind you of what happens
to homewreckers, do I? I’m sure you know whether Joyce’s accusations against you are true or not.”
“Haven’t I proved if her allegations are true or false?” Stella looked at her in confusion. “It’s obvious that
Joyce is the mistress. What does it have to do with me?”
She wanted to ask Guinevere a question. When she was still married to Weston, was Guinevere not
acting like a homewrecker?
In any case, Stella was Weston’s legal wife. Even if Guinevere dated him first, they had already broken
up at that time. Weston was married to her, so Guinevere was clearly the third party.
How could she say these to her with such a straight face?
She only did that because she thought Stella was dead. She thought she was speaking to just Ella.
Guinevere did not know anything. In that case, she should give her a taste of what she had gone
through back then.
Guinevere said in displeasure, “I mean, although you didn’t steal a man from Joyce , you know what
you did!”
“I really don’t know what you’re talking about. I hope you can explain.”
“You…” Guinevere gritted her teeth and glared at her. “I know you’re with Weston! Why aren’t you
admitting it?!”
“I’m sorry. I don’t know what you’re talking about..” Stella stood up. “If there’s nothing else, I’m leaving
now.”
“Where are you going? Is Weston picking you up?” Guinevere mocked.
Stella stopped dead in her tracks. “If you’re unsure about Weston,you could have asked him instead.
Why make things difficult for me?”
“Of course, I’ll ask him, but I’m also sick of you homewreckers! Is that a problem?”
Stella turned around and looked at her with interest. “Do you hate homewreckers so much? Does that
mean you’ve never ruined anyone’s marriage?”
Guinevere paused for a moment and seemed to have understood what she was implying. “What do
you mean?”
“Nothing. I just heard that the woman who looks like me … She seemed to have gone through some of
the things you’re saying now.” Stella smiled meaningfully.
Guinevere widened her eyes at once. “Did Weston tell you about her?” She paled and trembled in great
anger.
She should have known…
This Ella looked so much like Stella. Weston probably saw her as a replacement.
All those feelings of guilt he had for Stella were transferred to her. He might have told Ella about
everything about Stella. That was why Ella acted like she had no qualms in front of her.
“What’s there to be proud of? All you have is just your face!”
Guinevere found it funny. “You should know your place. Weston treats you differently because you look
like Stella. Who are you to stay by his side?”
“Didn’t you just answer yourself? With my face…”
Stella looked at the bottles and jars on her dressing table and gently tapped her finger. “If Weston didn’t
need me at all, you wouldn’t be here to warn me, would you? It seems like you’re terrified of that
woman, Stella…”
She smiled charmingly and said with a curious tone,“ You’re panicking just because of my face. It
seems like that woman named Stella was a great threat to you.”
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