Whether it was his father, Chris, or his uncle, Xavier, none of them could compare to his unrivaled
brilliance.
Yet Warren could never have foreseen that this grandson of his, who had always been a source of his
pride, would one day secretly get married to a woman completely unknown to him behind his back!
In fact, he’d gotten married, divorced, and now re-engaged to the same woman, all without informing
the family!
“I’m not sure if you remember that I’m your grandfather still. Perhaps I’m just an old decrepit man who
doesn’t mean anything to you now!”
Weston made no reply.
“What’s wrong?” Warren barked, glancing at the door to the suite. “Am I not important enough for her to
come out and meet me?”
Warren could’ve kept calm and suppressed his angry, but when he learned that Ella and Stella were
the same woman, the rage just surged back up, and he couldn’t hold it in any longer.
“Both of you have been pulling the wool over our eyes all along! What do you take us for? Simple-
minded fools?!”
He took a deep breath and looked straight into Weston’s eyes before continuing, “I’ll only ask you this:
Is it all true? Everything concerning Stella, Ella, and all the mess that was claimed to have happened-
are they all true?”
Weston’s eyes darkened, and he remained silent for a while before replying, “They’re all true.”
“So she really is the woman that you married a few years ago?”
“Yes.”
“Then why didn’t you tell us?”
“There was no need for it,” he replied bluntly.
At the time, Weston had no intention to hide the marriage from his family at all, but he wasn’t in a rush
to tell them either. Both his father and Xavier knew about it, but they also knew that Stella didn’t mean
much to Weston anyway. They assumed that he only married her to provoke Guinevere because he
was angry at her. That was why they didn’t think it was important enough to mention it to anyone else in
the family.
Besides, Weston and Stella had signed a prenuptial agreement before they had gotten married, so
unless they remained lawfully husband and wife, none of Weston’s money or properties would ever go
to Stella.
Had things stopped at their divorce and not turned out the way it did now, Warren wouldn’t have even
been bothered when he found out that Weston had been married to Stella before. At most, he would’ve
given him a good talking to, and that would’ve been the end of it.
But now that Ella had turned out to be Weston’s ex-wife, things had gotten much more complicated.
“Absolutely ridiculous!” Warren’s face turned ghastly with rage.”
I’d always thought that you were nothing like your uncle, who spends all his time drinking and fooling
around! I’d never think that you would keep your marriage a secret from the family for so many years!
I’d always regarded you as my most deserving heir, but as things stand…”
“Grandpa-” Weston muttered with a frown.
“Don’t you dare call me that!” barked Warren, engulfed by fury.“ If you had thought of me as your
grandfather, you wouldn’t have concealed such a serious matter from me! If things hadn’t exploded into
chaos the way it did today, were you planning to fool me for the rest of my life?!”
“The most important thing is that my heart is set on her,” Weston replied firmly, his fingers on his brows.
“Everything else is irrelevant. It doesn’t matter whether she’s Ella or Stella. The woman I want to marry
has always been her and only her.”
“In that case, you shouldn’t have put a baby in Guinevere’s belly, then!”
Warren banged his walking stick furiously on the floor, then added, “I don’t care if you love her, but you
shouldn’t have dragged Guinevere into it! How are we going to face the public now? How is the Cohen
family to deal with the humiliation ? It was bad enough that you publicly broke off your engagement with
Guinevere , but things have gotten even worse now! How should I ever face the Cohen family now?”
“They brought it on themselves,” Weston responded with knitted brows.
Warren heaved a long and heavy sigh as he realized that things had gone past the point of no return.
“I know that I won’t change anything now no matter how much I yell at you,” he relented.
He glared at the young man in front of him with a gaze full of disappointment. He had put a lot of high
expectations on this grandson of his, but he had dashed all his hopes.
“When did you turn into your uncle Xavier, Weston? You’ve made such a big commotion, and what was
it all for? Just a woman.”
Weston clenched his fist. If there was one person in his family that he truly respected and revered, it
was his grandfather, Warren.
“I’ve made my decision,” Weston insisted. “I was married to her, and now, I want to marry her again. My
mind is made up no matter what, and that’s the end of it.”
Warren knew exactly what his grandson meant.
“Are you absolutely sure?” he asked. His old, wizened face hardened. “You’ve caused a huge uproar
today, so if you regret it one day,”
“I will never regret it,” Weston interrupted him, his voice full of conviction. “Whether she’s Stella or Ella,
I know I’ll never regret marrying her.”
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