“But Mr. Ford...”
On the other end of the line, Bella did not expect him to respond so heartlessly, and she cried even har
der. “Guinevere said that
if she were to see me in Fern City again, she would make me wish I were dead! I really don‘t know wha
t I can do...”
“Where else can I go aside from staying in Fern City? Must I return to my hometown...” She
did not know who else she could turn to aside from Weston.
That day...
After Weston left Lowe Garden, Guinevere brought along a bunch of people with her. She had come
personally, and no one dared to stop her. The manager knew her and dared not
offend either Weston or Guinevere herself.
What‘s more, everyone knew about Guinevere‘s relationship with Weston, and everyone could guess w
hat she was there for.
Bella had never expected someone as proud and haughty as Guinevere would come to a place like this
, and confront a woman like her for the sake of Weston Ford.
In the same vein, she had never expected anything lasting to happen between herself and Weston.
She had merely wanted to use his favor towards her to earn some money, that was all.
Bella knew her place well and never thought that things were possible between Weston and herself.
However, she could not stop herself from being captivated by this man. It was also the reason for the e
nmity and distaste that she‘d naturally developed towards Guinevere.
However, she clearly knew that such enmity was the result of jealousy rearing its ugly head inside
her. When it came down to actually confronting Guinevere, Bella knew that she was in no position to fig
ht. Although Guinevere did not
blow things out of proportion, she made her men thrash Bella‘s dedicated dressing room in front
of everyone. The women working in Lowe Garden were
slightly different compared to other escorts. Although all were in the same trade,
the women in Lowe Garden were of a slightly higher class, and things were often done subtly and unsp
oken. Along the corridor. Everyone stood outside watching the commotion. When Bella was
with Weston for the first time, she had allowed pride to overcome her senses.
Although many
appeared to admire her, many were also jealous and spoke badly of her behind her back.
Now that Guinevere had come looking for trouble with Bella, these schemers were watching on gleefull
y.
“Guinevere Cohen really
came over... I didn‘t actually expect her to...” “Isn‘t she a famous celebrity? Why would she personally d
o something like this...”
“It‘s simple. Men nowadays have no qualms about having a mistress or two as long as they have some
power and money, and we‘re talking about Weston Ford here. Women would throw themselves
at him even if he didn‘t offer them money...
“Only loaded women have the ability to throw themselves at him. Women like us have no say whatsoeve
we‘d be asking for too much if we pick on their looks! “Which is why I said that it was just dumb luck on
Bella‘s part. Did she
really think her life was going to be changed forever? “We‘re all in the same trade, and she just lucked o
Bella‘s face paled at the sound of her colleagues gloating over her misfortune.
Guinevere remained unmoved by the situation.
People like her had no need
to do things themselves and dirty their own hands. With just one look, someone next to Guinevere dragg
slaps.
Smack, smack! Two bright–red handprints immediately surfaced on Bella‘s face.
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