Chapter 407

Weston whipped out his own phone and swiped through it, but Guinevere's post was not visible from his account. He chuckled coolly as a horrible glare appeared in his eyes. Beside him, Ben was sweating bullets—he had almost never seen such a reaction from Weston before. "Mr. Ford…" "Postpone all appointments for the day. We're paying the film crew a visit." "But…" Ben could not help trying to dissuade Weston. "You might upset Miss Cohen…" "Can't you tell that she's doing this on purpose?" Weston's expression turned darker. Ben promptly lowered his head. "I mean… You're going to draw a lot of attention if you suddenly show up for Ella Steele's sake, and she wouldn't want that to happen…" And that was the truth. Weston closed his eyes, remembering that dignity and reputation mattered more than anything else to Stella. The fact that he had forced her to stay with him was no different from taking away her wings, and if everyone realized that she was his, he could imagine how emb