Chapter 375


    Chapter 375 Wasn‘t it only natural that she, as his fiancée, would want to give her a piece of her mind?


    That was what she thought, and that was what she said. She even questioned Weston, “You said that


    you‘d take care of me. I gave you Zachary. If it weren‘t for you, would I suffer like this?”


    “For me?” Weston looked like he had heard the funniest joke in the world.


    The string that had been taut snapped at this moment. “Guinevere, you are sick, so you have a shield.”


    His tone was cold. “You can attack and nder anyone with impunity, but I hope you can recall what


    you‘re saying now when you remember. “I, Weston, have wronged everyone but you.” The rain was


    getting heavier. It was almost pouring. The man‘s words entered Guinevere‘s ears word after word. They


    were sensible people but had both lost control at this moment. The tape on Belle‘s mouth was ripped


    away. She felt pain and wanted to shout for help, but was forced to listen to their argument. Ben cast a


    cold look at her and warned, “Don‘t listen to what you shouldn‘t!”


    Belle nodded immediately and did not dare to look at those two.


    Ben did not hesitate and untied her straightaway. Stuffing her into another car, he asked the chauffeur to


    send her to the hospital.


    Before the car left, he suddenly looked at Belle. “Learn to be smart. You know what to do next without me


    teaching you, right?”


    She nodded. “I will just go back and sleep. I will leave the next morning.” Seeing that she knew what to


    do, he did not say anything else and asked the chauffeur to hurry up.


    Then, he got into the white Porsche. Watching the man and woman confronting each other, he had a


    headache, not knowing what to do.


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    He thought that that matter should have been solved, but now he discovered that, as long as the thorn


    was still there, he and Ste would not move forward.


    Looking at the woman who imed that she had given birth to his child and was now questioning him, he


    found it very ironic.


    Was Zachary really his child?


    But they were indeed blood–rted.


    He suddenly sneered. For such a ridiculous lie, he lost his first child with Ste. And it might be their only


    child. The scene of Ste jumping off the building seemed to appear before his eyes again. If she had


    not leaped off the building that day, he would not have realized that he had such deep feelings for her––


    so deep that he was even willing to jump down with her at that time. “My child? Are you sure Zachary is


    my child?” He grabbed Guinevere‘s wrists, as if wanting to crush her bones. “I have done nothing wrong


    to you, to Zachary, to Chris, and to everyone, except to...” He did not mention that person‘s name.


    But Guinevere knew.


    She covered her ears. “Ste! Ste! It‘s Ste again! It is all because of her! If it wasn‘t for her, we


    would have been married already. If it wasn‘t for her, there wouldn‘t be so many obstacles between us!”


    He sneered and threw her aside. “Stop being obsessed. I‘m willing to be civil with you, and it‘s already


    the best I can do. Guinevere, not hating you is the greatest forgiveness I can offer you.” Just because of


    her one thought, his life had been forcibly controlled by Chris since then. He could afford to do right by


    everyone but Ste, and he was sorry for Wendy.