Chapter 1133
Chapter 1133
Xavier rubbed his brows, but he did not look all that
surprised.
“So you finally caught me…” he muttered.
Ofte, everyone in their social circle had been trying to get a hold of news about Weston from him. He
had been able to fend off some, but someone eventually slipped through. Bradley finally caught him,
though.
“It’s totally pointless to say all these to me,” he told Bradley. “Weston does whatever the hell he wants
now without the slightest care for the advice of others. No one can influence him or change his mind.
He’s just too deeply obsessed with Ste Sealey. He won’t let go of her so easily, not even in death.”
“Does he not understand what it means to let her soul rest?” Bradley was now so agitated that he
grabbed Xavier’s cor. “The film is about to be released. By tomorrow, it will be shown in cinemas
across the country. Why can’t he let Ste’s soul be in peace? Let tomorrow’s premiere be ast farewell
to her.”
“I can tell Weston everything you just said,” said Xavier, but I can’t guarantee if he’ll listen to me.”
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Xavier let out a sigh. He had indeed hated Ste before, but never to the point where he wanted her
dead.
Now that she was dead, it was as if all the hatred and anger he felt for her gradually dissipated, and only
fond memories of her were left behind.
“Weston treated Ste horribly when she was alive,” continued Bradley. “Now that she’s dead, he should
try to make up for it by being kinder to her…”
In the end, Bradley released Xavier with those heartfelt parting words.
Xavier fell silent for a while before nodding, saying, ” Don’t worry. I’ll convey those words to him.”
Xavier wasn’t the only one who was troubled. Henry Moore himself had been getting headachestely.
Ever since thest time, Angelina hardly ever came for him, and they both peacefully led their own
separate lives. Henry himself had no desire to have this inferior substitute of Faye prancing around him.
But ever since Ste died, Angelina had once again started to badger him like crazy. Every time they
met, the first thing that woulde out of her mouth was, “Have you seen Weston Ford?”
She would appear in front of him every day with reddened eyes, all just to hear some news about Ste
Sealey.
At first, Angelina simply couldn’t ept the fact that
Ste had really died. But gradually, reality sank in, and she learned how to handle the blow. All she
wanted now was to see Ste for onest time. At the very least, Ste’s friends should have a chance
to attend her funeral and bid her their final goodbyes.
Yet Weston Ford would not even let them have that. He insisted on keeping Ste all to himself. When
she was still alive, he was so possessive over her he wouldn’t even let her meet her friends. Now,
although she was dead, he still wouldn’t let her friends see her body either.
Even for Weston Ford, this was a bit beyond the pale.
Knowing that Henry Moore was Weston’s best friend, Angelina could only go to him and beg for his help.
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“I’ll do whatever you want me to,” she told him. “Please just ask Weston Ford toe out and say
something …”
At that point, Angelina was no longer interested in finding out if Ste had anything to do with Zachary
Ford’s death. It no longer mattered if she was the murderer or not since she was dead anyway.
As things stood, the guilt of the crime would forever be chained to her name if nothing were done about
it.
“Even though she died,” Angelina added, “Weston Ford
muste forward to clear her name. Then he should
give her a proper funeral. Whatever the case, he shouldn’t act the way he is…”
As she got to this point, Angelina even cried out, “Henry Moore, please do me a favor and talk to
Weston!”
“Isn’t it bad enough that he tormented her while she was still alive?” she asked. “Does he have to
imprison her after her death too?”
Henry said nothing. His countenance remained cold and indifferent.
While she begged, Angelina couldn’t stop herself from shedding a few tears. She sniffled, trying her best
to hold
them back.
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