Chapter 612
The tension in the store rose. No one had expected things to escalate this way.
Guinevere sneered coldly. “Well, you should ask him to pick you up. I’m curious to see if the card owner is the man I know.”
She knew Weston was the one who gave the card to Stella, but she had become irrational because of her raging fury.
She could not break through the thin obstacle between her and Weston. She knew that if she confronted Weston, things would not end well.
However, she could not stand looking at Ella’s face.
Ella’s face was no different from Stella’s, but their personalities were completely different. She could not stand seeing Ella provoking her continuously with Stella’s face. If she could, she wanted to rip her apart alive.
She could not stand the idea of Weston seeing someone else as more important than her. All these years, she could not have Weston’s love or favor. She could not believe that another woman could do it. Moreover , Ella was just an insignificant replacement.
Stella sat at the front desk and propped her chin. She said nothing and looked at the saleslady who packed up her purchase respectfully and brought it to her. Then, she smiled and tapped her fingers quickly to send a text on the phone.
“Maybe I should tell him to pick me up. He said he’s just finished his meeting, and the mall should be on the way
“You!” Guinevere widened her eyes in shock. “How dare you!”
‘How dare she text him! What would these people think of me if Weston did come to pick her up later?’
Guinevere’s current situation was like a spouse in denial after the mistress provoked her in person.
Guinevere had always been prideful. She would never let something that hurt her image happen. “Stop! I’m telling you to stop!”
She suddenly screamed and rushed to Stella to snatch her phone. “Did you really text him?”
Stella had expected her reaction and took a step back to avoid her. She said with a smile, “I’m just looking at my credit limit. Why are you so worked up?”
“Then who did you text just now?”
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