Chapter 97 Guinevere did not think Wendy would say something like that to her!
She knew Wendy did not like her very much, but she did not expect her to express it so clearly. After Wendy left, Guinevere felt uncomfortable and fidgeted around. She wanted to call Weston, only to realize that she had broken her phone.
She looked at her empty hands. For the first time, they felt so cold, unable to grasp anything.
When Wendy returned to her room, she glanced at the man leaning against the bed. She said nothing as she sat in front of the dresser and did her skincare routines.
When she was young, she was a famous beauty. Her incomparable beauty was almost the best in the entertainment industry. However, she left the scene too early and married Chris during the peak of her popularity. Now, Guinevere was crowned as the most popular and beautiful person.
The more beautiful a woman was, the more arrogant she would become. Wendy was no exception.
She had loved only one man in her life. Her requirements for love, however, were more demanding than she could have imagined. Chris and Wendy had always been in love. However, as time passed, their flame and affection gradually faded and had since disappeared. They were both almost half a century old now, and all that was left were habits.
No matter how stunning she once was, no matter how she wanted to stop time, she could not conceal the sign of old age anymore. Chris was a good-looking man. Otherwise, he would not have caught Wendy’s eyes in the first place.
The world had always been a little more forgiving with men. Chris might be older now with fine wrinkles on his face, but there were always people who did not mind.
Men were attractive in many ways. Money, status, power, and even the maturity of older men were charming enough. However, it was different for women.
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