Weston remained silent.
Guinevere relaxed her facial expression. “Did someone tell you something?”
It’s okay. I know a lifetime is a long time, especially for men, she thought to herself. ‘It is perfectly
normal to grow new interests, but it doesn’t mean he has no feelings for you. We should respect the
changes in emotions. I believe that you still care for me the most and put Zack and me as the priority,
so I will never put those irrelevant people in mind.’ Guinevere squatted down in front of me and put her
head on his knees. “Weston, you’ll always stay by my side, right?”
In the Stardust Mansion.
Stella’s eyelids suddenly twitched, and her eyes felt sore. She put down the script in her hands and
looked at the time.
More than two hours had passed.
She took out her mobile phone and saw an incoming message from an unknown number. There was
an address and a weird sentence in the message,
Her gaze intensified. After a while, she put her mobile phone face down.
“Where are you going, Ms. Steele?” Joan asked when seeing Stella going out. “I will call the chauffeur
for you.” “That won’t be necessary. I am just going for a stroll.” Before Joan could react, Stella grabbed
her jacket and left.
“Ms. Steele!” Joan chased after her for a while.
Stella thought for a while and stopped. Then, she said, ” I’d like to have garlic noodles tonight. Can you
make them for me?”
“Didn’t Mr. Ford say that you can eat it only once a week?”
Stella said, “Yes. just this once.”
“Well…” Joan was a bit troubled.
“Please, I’m craving it,” Stella insisted.
Joan hesitated, but after some consideration, she agreed.
“Okay. You should inform Mr. Ford when you go out, or he will be worried.”
So, it was actually his disguised form of surveillance.
Stella knew that Joan was only doing her job and didn’t make things difficult for her.
“I will tell the chauffeur.”
Joan seemed relieved.
The chauffeur, now an old acquaintance of Stella, sent her to the mall and waited for her in the parking
lot.
Stella strolled around casually. When it was almost time, she went to the location where they had
promised to meet.
Lively music could be heard coming from the exquisitely decorated restaurant.
This place offered good privacy.
Upon entering, Stella was greeted by a receptionist, and she verified her phone number. She was then
escorted to the private room.
The interior design was quite unique. There was a jukebox at the center, and the space around it was
divided into beehive-like partitions that, although densely packed, were very spacious. The place also
had an outstanding view, and the surrounding area could be seen from the inside, making it the perfect
spot for public figures to get together.
Stella quickly saw a stylish and elegant woman sitting in a corner. Wearing sunglasses and a limited
edition dress, she held a white porcelain tea cup and slowly sipped on it. Evidently, her graceful
manner went beyond words.
Hearing the sound of the door, she looked up and nodded at Stella.
“You are here.”
Stella nodded. She had never expected Wendy to ask her out for tea, and when she read her
message, she was a bit perplexed.
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