Chapter 235


    Chapter 235


    She fell in love with Weston first. She acknowledged that. The person who fell in love first and loved


    deeper would always suffer more. Guinevere had epted that fact. She hade this far. It was too


    late for her to go back anymore. “I’m going to see a psychiatrist today. Mom, if it’s okay, can youe


    with me? Weston is very busy at work.” Wendy paused when she heard Guinevere referring to her as


    “Mom” directly. She looked up


    and nced at Guinevere with a doubtful look Guinevere acted like it was nothing strange. She just


    looked back at Wendy with a natural smile on her face. “What’s wrong, Mom?” Wendy withdrew her


    gaze and put the breakfast down from her hands. She had suddenly lost all her appetite. However,


    Guinevere was still waiting for her answer. After a long pause, Wendy nodded. “Sure, but remember to


    ask Weston to go with you next time.” “I’ll let him know when he’s not busy at work,” Guinevere


    promised. Wendy got up. “I’m done eating. I’ll go to the children’s room and check on Zack.”


    Guinevere reflexively wanted to say she would go too, but she gave up thinking about her state


    yesterday. She sat down and said, “I’ll see him when I’m mentally stable.”


    Wendy ignored her and went upstairs. Guinevere’s smile gradually disappeared when she looked at


    Wendy’s back. She looked at the breakfast on the table with a nk face and lost her appetite.


    Ste had a good sleep. When she woke up, she heard a lot of noises from the kitchen. She opened


    her eyes sleepily and walked to the living room. Then, she saw Rogere out with breakfast. “Sis,


    you’re awake?” “Why did you get up so early?” Ste asked, and her expression suddenly tumed


    serious.“ Don’t you have ss?” Roger knew she would say that. He smiled helplessly and said, “I


    don’t have morning sses today. Did you forget?” Ste looked at the ss schedule hanging on the


    wall. “Really? You don’t have ss on Mondays?” “We usually have no sses on odd weeks.” Roger


    took off his apron and walked over to Ste. “Go and wash up, then go and have breakfast.” It was a


    good day today with the sun pouring in from outside.


    Roger looked at Ste, who sat across from him. He asked, “How’s my cooking? Did it get worse?”


    Ste looked at the soup in front of her. “It’s just a bowl of soup. How can I tell?” “Can’t you taste my


    love for you?” Steughed out loud. “When did you learn to be so expressive?” Before their parents’


    passing, the two of them had always bickered with each other. Later, they lived together and relied on


    each other. During the process, they became more considerate of each other. Even so, they


    asionally bickered like before when they were rxed. Ste felt like life had color only in Roger’s


    presence. This was the life she wanted. She was not interested in spending her days with Weston,


    coming up with ns to impress him or stay away from him. She also had to worry about Guinevere,


    who would asionally appear. Roger noticed the gloomy air around Ste. Seeing her gloomy face,


    Roger put down the ss in his hand. “Sis, has something been bothering youtely? You finally came


    back from the business trip, but I feel like you’re always distracted…”


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    Ste shook her head. “The training center will close down next month. Meanwhile, I want to find a new


    job.” “Didn’t we agree yesterday? Can’t you just get an easy job?” Ste shook her head. “I haven’t


    thought about it properly.”


    She paused for a moment and suddenly asked tentatively, “What do you think about me acting?”


    “Acting?” Roger widened his eyes in disbelief. He stood up and asked, “Why acting?” Ste frowned at


    his overreaction. “I was just asking…” “Why would you ask this out of the blue?” Roger managed a


    smile, but it was a little stiff. Ste pondered for a moment and asked him, “If I wanted to be an actress,


    would you support me?”