Chapter 962

Stella did not react much to it. “Is he spending a lot of time with Guinevere these days?” She mumbled, “It doesn’t matter. That’s his own business. It’s out of my hands.” “But… I’m afraid Ms. Cohen has still not given up on him!” Joan said that and glanced at the ankle cuffs on Stella’s feel with mixed feelings. Although Stella was Weston’s legitimate wife—she had also been one once, there were simply too many women eyeing him outside. Even if Guinevere seemed to have settled down recently, who knew what she had in mind? Joan was really worried for Stella. If Stella could give in to Weston and plead for mercy, she was sure he would forgive her with his affection for her. Stella simply smiled. “Thank you, Joan. I know you care for me. But this is my own matter. I know what to do…” Joan could only nod helplessly upon seeing her reaction. “I shall leave you alone then.” “Sure, go to sleep now.” After she left, Stella went to the balcony. The rows of potted plants were all qu