Chapter 1027
When she finished, she saw the sudden burst of anger in Weston’s eyes.
His intense ruthlessness swept over her, sending chills down her back.
The man pressed his thin, knifelike lips into a straight line as he uttered icily, “She would not do such a thing.”
“Face reality!”
Guinevere shouted, her eyes red. “It is more than normal that she would hate Zack in her position. She can’t have a child on her own anymore, so she despises mine…”
Weston suddenly grabbed her neck. The veins in his temples and the back of his hands bulged and throbbed, making him look like a devil from hell.
“I repeat myself. I don’t want to hear such a claim anymore.”
Her eyes snapped wide open in fear. They were, in fact, bloodshot.
She slapped his palm hard. The suffocation drove away the air from all directions.
As the overhead light blinded her, she could also smell the stench of death.
She looked at the man in front of her quietly and then swept a glance at the guards behind him.
The men behind him
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