Chapter 859


    Chapter 859


    Did Chris have any regrets abouting this far? If he did, he‘d never admit it to his son.


    “Of course, I‘m scared ... I don‘t want her to be sad and upset ... What happened back then was an


    ident. If you kept your promise, no one would‘ve known. Now that you‘re treating Guinevere like this,


    we‘ll be screwed when her memoryes back, and she‘ll drag us all down...”


    “Then, so be it.”


    Weston was about to hang up when he heard Chris‘s pleading from the other end of the line.


    “Did you forget?! Your mom just had her heart checked at the hospital. If she finds out the truth ... It‘ll be


    too much for her to handle!”


    Weston held his breath and remained silent for a long time.


    “Please, I‘m begging you, juste and see her... Consider it a favor for your mother. Don‘t hurt her


    anymore.”


    “If you don‘t want to hurt her,” Weston snapped coldly. “You shouldn‘t have done this in the first ce.”


    Weston ended the call with a bang as he mmed his phone on the table. His eyes gradually turned


    dark, like the frost formed on a thousand years of coldness.


    Although Weston moved the wedding to an earlier date, he clearly had no intention of reducing his


    original budget, hiring even more designers from abroad to the already massive wedding nning team.


    Ste looked at the teams of people and ns in front of her with a headache. “Are you nning to do


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    She looked through the ns in her hand, but it was too much.


    Meanwhile, the patient design team exined everything in detail to Ste. “Ms. Steele, there‘s no hurry.


    Mr. Ford has instructed us to do everything to your liking. We canbine the two ceremonies if you


    wish.”


    They were ready to face Ste‘s tricky demands.


    After flipping through the pages, Ste suddenly said, “I want the simplest wedding possible.”


    The designers were stunned. “The simplest?”


    Weston was annoyed following Chris‘ outburst and the Cohen‘s matters. When he showed up at the


    wedding nning meeting to learn about the progress, Ste‘s request made him frown a little. She


    wanted only a simple wedding?


    After that, in the apartment.


    When Ste returned, Weston was already at home, leisurely flipping through a booklet on the sofa.


    Ste put her bag down and walked up behind him. She put her hands on his temples and massaged


    them softly. “Why are you home so early today?”


    Weston grabbed her hand and took her into his arms. “Did the designers fail to impress you?”


    Ste hesitated for a moment. She knew he was talking about the wedding. She shook her head and


    exined , “It‘s all good, but we don‘t need such extravagance–”


    “I thought women loved grand weddings.” Weston tipped her chin and nudged her a little. “If you don‘t


    like them, I‘ll hire another team from abroad.”


    “It‘s not about the designers.”


    Ste exined, “They‘re good and clever at their ns, but... Sigh.


    “I just don‘t want to make it so grand.”


    She leaned her head on his shoulder. “Isn’t marriage something we both share? The most important


    thing is that we like it, not howvish it is. Besides...”


    She paused and muttered softly, “I don‘t want people to say I‘m showing off.”


    Weston hugged her waist and looked her in the eye.


    “Are you sure of this?”