Chapter 1015
Chapter 1015
So now, Guinevere''s lost her own child too, Ste thought. She must have finally understood the pain
she had to endure back then and finally experienced the excruciating torment that came with the loss of
her own child...
Even Weston, the person she hated the most, could finally have a taste of what she had gone through.
Undoubtedly, the tragedy that had befallen them should have brought her some satisfaction , but she
wasn’t the least satisfied.She should have relished in their misery, yet why did she feel so dispirited?
Why did she find it so…
hard to breathe? She turned around, not wanting to face the tear-filled room, when she bumped into
Weston, who had been standing behind her.
His tall and sturdy body blocked her like arge mountain.
Faced against his wide chest, Ste just stood there, neither saying anything nor trying to leave.
After a long while, she finally heard his hoarse voiceing from above her saying, “I’lllet Ben take you
to a room so you can get some rest.
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I''lle to you once I''ve dealt with everything here." There could not be a better arrangement than
this.
Ste made no objections and briefly replied, "Okay." If the tragic incident hadn’t happened so
suddenly, Weston would never have allowed her to leave his side.
But then again, even now, in her brief respite, he still sent his assistant Ben to guard her closely.
Because it was such arge hospital , the elevator Ste was in basically stopped on every floor.
It finally stopped at the Obstetrics and Gynecology floor, and just as Ste raised her head, she caught
sight of a familiar figure
“Ste? What are you doing here?”
It was Michael Sealey.
d in a white trench coat, he held aboratory test sheet in his hand as he stepped into the elevator.
Frowning slightly, Ste stepped back to make room for him.
"Something just happened, so I had toe here," she told him calmly, treating him like he was
nothing more than a distant acquaintance.
Michael had nned to attend Warren Ford’s birthday banquet.
But because Weston asked for Ste''s opinion about it, knowing that she had a strained rtionship
with her uncle, he ended upnot sending Michael the invitation.
Michael was well aware of this, which was why he wore a curious expression when he saw Ste.
"It looks like you''ve really made up your mind that we’re no longer your family now,” he asserted.
"Even your aunt asked me the other day why you''vepletely neglected to send us an invitation to
WarrenFord''s birthday banquet..."
"Aunt Diana wouldn''t say that,” Ste retorted with a thin smile.Original content from N?velDrama.Org.
She looked into his eyes and added, "I have exined to her privately that both of you would not be
invited to WarrenFord''s birthday banquet.She said nothing more about it, which meant that she
completely understood.”
Michael’s face changed the moment he heard this, and his tone turned grave as he asked her, "What
else have you told her? So you''ve been secretly contacting her?!”
It was in to the naked eye that the man was being hostile against Ste.
Seeing this, Ben quickly got in between them and warned Michael, “Careful, sir.Control your temper."
His appearance startled Michael for a while, but after taking one look at Ben, he said, “Oh, I remember
you! Aren’t you Weston Ford’s assistant? What happened to you? Have you been demoted to Ste''s
bodyguard?"
Ben merely swept a cursory nce at him, having no intention of giving him any time of his day.He
turned straight to Ste and asked her, “Would you like me to deal with this for you, Mrs.Ford?”
Ste shook her head.
Michael sniggered and turned to Ben before saying, “ Come on.I’m her uncle.I just want to have a brief
chat with her, that’s all.”
He had lost his cool just now but quickly regained hisposure,plete with his usual phony smile.
On the outside, he looked nothing short of the perfect gentleman, but there was nothing noble or
honorable beneath that gilded exterior of his.
Ste had long understood his true nature, so she had no desire to associate herself with him.
Once the elevator door opened, she quickly headed out.
“I’m a little busy,” she told Michael tersely.
“Please excuse me.” .
Seeing that she was leaving, Michael rushed after her and followed her out of the elevator.
"Wait! It has been a long time since west chatted, hasn’t it, Ste?” Ste suddenly stopped and
turned around to look at him.
“Is there something you’re worried about?” she asked.
Michael froze, not expecting her sudden blunt question, but he soon shed his trademark phony smile
and replied, “I just want to have a chat.Is that too much to ask?"
“You don''t have to waste your time with your meaningless babble,”she snapped.