Chapter 885

Guinevere was in a terrible state with her hair disheveled. When she saw Weston, her eyes lit up. “You’ve finally come to see me…” Weston saw the deep and shallow cut scars on her wrist and frowned. “What you’re doing is useless. Even if I feel sorry for you, I won’t give you what you want.” Guinevere looked at him with a sad face and was about to burst into tears. “Why… “Weston, I’ve loved you for so many years… We even have a child… “Why did it end this way? Why are you doing this to me…” As she mumbled, her head hurt again. “My child… Zach...” The memories she had deliberately forgotten suddenly flashed before her eyes. Guinevere was often in a dazed state. However, now that she had awakened from her dreams, she could no longer lie to herself. She grabbed Weston’s hand forcefully. “My child… Zach...” Her head hurt. “Zach… Whose child is he?” Weston looked down at her. “Do you remember something?” Guinevere shook her head hard. “I can’t seem to remember it… “Why would I w