Chapter 632


    Chapter 632


    Weston remained silent.


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    Guinevere rxed 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.


    Ste’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 iing 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 Ste 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, Ste grabbed


    her jacket and left.


    “Ms. Steele!” Joan chased after her for a while.


    Ste 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?”


    Ste said, “Yes. just this once.”


    “Well…” Joan was a bit troubled.


    “Please, I’m craving it,” Ste 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 surveince.


    Ste 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 Ste, sent her to the mall and waited for her in the parking


    lot.


    Ste strolled around casually. When it was almost time, she went to the location where they had


    promised to meet.


    Lively music could be hearding from the exquisitely decorated restaurant.


    This ce offered good privacy.


    Upon entering, Ste 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 ce 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.


    Ste quickly saw a stylish and elegant woman sitting in a corner. Wearing sunsses and a limited


    edition dress, she held a white porcin 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 Ste.


    “You are here.”


    Ste nodded. She had never expected Wendy to ask her out for tea, and when she read her


    message, she was a bit perplexed.