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By: Webfic

Chapter 140

"Trystan, you bastard. Did you call me here to fool me?" Bethany was enraged. She picked up a throw pillow and threw it at Trystan, but she missed. Trystan turned and warned her, "Watch it. You're in my house." "Bastard!" Bethany grabbed her painting and walked out the door. She must have lost her mind to even think of asking Trystan for help. He would only hold it up against her. "Let the driver send you," Trystan said. "No need," shouted Bethany. However, ten minutes later, she still got into Trystan's car. Why would she refuse a free ride? In the car, Bethany thought back on Trystan questioning her about her relationship with Sawyer. She wiped away her tears. It had been such a long time, yet Trystan still didn't trust her. How ridiculous! It seemed that she had to give George the painting herself. … It was Saturday, and Bethany went to Regina's wedding. The weather was beautiful. Not many people were invited to the wedding. It was simple but sincere. Joey put a lot o

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