Chapter 697

Chris stopped in his tracks and looked around a few times. Then, he answered, shaking his head, “Hear what? It’s just the two of us here. I checked when I came over. No one else is here.” Chris was always cautious about meeting Guinevere. He did not want anyone to see him with Guinevere alone. Guinevere breathed a sigh of relief. “It’s good that no one saw…” Both of them were speaking in an implicit manner, seemingly guilt-ridden. Chris was especially remorseful. Whenever he looked at Guinevere, he could not help but regret his impulsiveness. If he had controlled himself that night, he would not be stuck in this passive situation... As he thought of that, he felt a little sorry for Guinevere. He could not help but ask, “You and Weston… How's your relationship been these days?” Guinevere kept her head down. When he asked that question, she felt a sudden urge to cry. Her nose was a little sore. “We’re actually…” Her eyes reddened, and her voice was a little nasally. Chris paused