Chapter 240

Henry came back to his senses and pressed his finger on his temple. He said a little helplessly, “We grew up together. You should understand Weston’s character. Do you think a child would change his decision?” Guinevere clenched her fist and turned her head away as a tear fell from the corner of her eye. “But I can’t turn back anymore. The baby is born. Do you understand?” “Of course. I understand.” Henry pushed the wheelchair and slowly approached her. He reached out and wiped the tears away from the corner of her eyes. “Don’t cry. Tell me—what do you need me to do for you?” His gentleness put Guinevere in a brief trance. She looked at him almost obsessively. “You’re always well-informed. Can you tell me about the woman that Weston met at Lowe Garden the other day?” After a long thought, she decided that the only way to go was to start with the woman. Weston stopped sharing his whereabouts these days. The only news she knew was that he met a woman at Lowe Garden. She could not