Chapter 375 Wasn‘t it only natural that she, as his fiancée, would want to give her a piece of her mind? That was what she thought, and that was what she said. She even questioned Weston, “You said that you‘d take care of me. I gave you Zachary. If it weren‘t for you, would I suffer like this?”
“For me?” Weston looked like he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
The string that had been taut snapped at this moment. “Guinevere, you are sick, so you have a shield.”
His tone was cold. “You can attack and slander anyone with impunity, but I hope you can recall what you‘re saying now when you remember. “I, Weston, have wronged everyone but you.” The rain was getting heavier. It was almost pouring. The man‘s words entered Guinevere‘s ears word after word. They were sensible people but had both lost control at this moment. The tape on Belle‘s mouth was ripped away. She felt pain and wanted to shout for help, but was forced to listen to their argument. Ben cast a cold look at her and warned, “Don‘t listen to what you shouldn‘t!”
Belle nodded immediately and did not dare to look at those two.
Ben did not hesitate and untied her straightaway. Stuffing her into another car, he asked the chauffeur to send her to the hospital.
Before the car left, he suddenly looked at Belle. “Learn to be smart. You know what to do next without me teaching you, right?”
She nodded. “I will just go back and sleep. I will leave the next morning.” Seeing that she knew what to do, he did not say anything else and asked the chauffeur to hurry up.
Then, he got into the white Porsche. Watching the man and woman confronting each other, he had a headache, not knowing what to do.
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