Chapter 1080


    Chapter 1080 Weston didn‘t ask much of Belle when they were together. At most, he would go to Lowe


    Garden to meet her once or twice, and even then, he never allowed her to get anywhere near him.


    But that was good enough for her. She could still remember how all the other women gawked at her with


    unmistakable envy in their eyes. Even if she did nothing besides apany him, Belle would still feel


    completely satisfied.


    Weston was simply the most unforgettable man she had ever been with, and no one came close to being


    as strikingly handsome , wealthy, mature, and powerful as he was.


    She even got a little carried away sometimes, especially when she got to see his body up close. It would


    be then that she would almost forget the horrifying lesson Guinevere taught her.


    She had always been kept on her toes, kept eagerly waiting to see what this man could offer her.


    Back at the Golden Eve Apartment, although Guinevere reminded herself that she did not want to


    appear


    possessive and jealous, she still could not help herself from sleuthing around Weston‘s movements and


    whereabouts.


    She had expected him to go straight back to Stardust Mansion, but to her surprise, he had gone to a


    completely different ce. Lowe Garden.


    Lowe Garden was situated right on the border between Ahn City and Fern City. They operated a shady


    business, so this location made it the safest and most convenient for them.


    Everyone in the elite circle knew Lowe Garden was the exclusive version of a high–end club, a ce for


    the rich and powerful to have fun.


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    They operated under a membership system , so joining the club simply because you had the money was


    completely out of the question.


    Inside, a variety of services were offered to their members. It was, after all, a ce where wealthy men


    would go to enjoy themselves, so the club strove to provide its best in every aspect and catered to their


    every whim and fancy.


    Guinevere clenched the phone in her hand tightly.


    “Was he really at that ce?” she asked. “I saw him with my own eyes, Miss Cohen! He even brought a


    woman with him!”


    Guinevere shot up to her feet.


    “What woman?!”


    She thought of Belle; the presumptuous woman who had once dreamed about bing Weston‘s


    mistress and the one who was eventually forced out of Ahn City by Guinevere herself.


    In this regard , Guinevere considered herself to be much better than Ste.


    If Ste truly loved Weston, it would be impossible that she wasn‘t at least bothered by that woman‘s


    existence.


    But Guinevere was also certain that no one else ever loved Weston as much as she did. She truly


    believed this in her heart.


    “Keep an eye on her,” she ordered. “Check the woman‘s background. Make sure Weston knows nothing


    about this.”


    “Yes, Miss Cohen…”


    She hung up the phone. If she found it difficult to fall asleep before the call, she found it impossible to sit


    still now. She started to wonder why every time Weston made a promise to be with her, he would


    immediately do something and upset her like this. He had never been the kind of man to fool around with


    women. Even though he


    asionally went to socialize at ces like Lowe Garden, he rarely ever let any woman near him.


    He had always been a dignified man, soaring high above everyone else; always unreachable , always


    unattainable.


    As long as he did not want them to, those women would never have the audacity to touch him, let alone


    throw themselves at him.


    Besides, for the entire time he was with Ste , rumors about him fooling around with other women had


    never floated around.


    So why was it that every time he promised to be with her, he would start to mess around with women?


    Guinevere thought of one possible exnation, and it made her face turn pale as a sheet.


    He didn‘t do it on purpose, did he?


    Not only was Weston a remarkably talented businessman, he was also frighteningly good at


    manipting people.


    So, could he be taunting her on purpose, or could it be his way of telling her that even though she finally


    found a way to force him to be with her, she would never get what she truly wanted?


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