Novel Name : Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 56

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Guinevere did not take Stella’s words to heart.

She smiled and said, “I know that the woman was heartbroken, but she would hurt deeper the more
she remains obsessed with a man like Weston.

“I was very clear that the longer things dragged out, the greater harm it would bring her. That was why I
tried to settle the entire issue as quickly as possible. What I didn’t expect was for that woman to be so
reluctant to let go. Afterward, I was kidnapped together with her, and the kidnapper was only willing to
let one of us go. Weston decided to choose me, and that woman decided to jump down from the
building as revenge on Weston…

“But it was not Weston’s fault, and revenge was unsuccessful.”

A glint flashed past the depths of Stella’s eyes, but she did not say anything further. Guinevere’s gaze
landed on her belly. I was about to give birth. I am of the rare Hh blood group and can only have one
child in my whole life. Weston holds the child in high regard and could not afford to spend time and
energy on anything else. Stella picked up the coffee cup before her and sipped on it. The bitter taste
spread across her tongue, but she felt numb to it upon Guinevere’s words. She was also of the
extremely rare Hh blood group and even donated her own blood to Guinevere.

Like her, she could only have a single child in her entire life!

Yet, no one bothered asking her how she felt about losing her only child…

As if trying to subject herself to torture, Stella forced herself to listen to all that Guinevere had to say.

She bore with the searing pain in her heart and heard Guinevere’s side of the entire story.



One thing she had never understood was why Weston had to get involved with her when he did not
make a clean break with Guinevere. Now, she finally understood why…

It turned out that they were in a cold war due to the baby, and they had taken a break from their
relationship.

Weston had simply picked a random woman and married her to spite Guinevere. But at the end of the
day, the only woman he loved had always been Guinevere.



That was why just a short while into their marriage, when Guinevere looked him up again and came
clean about not aborting the baby, after all, Weston was so eager to divorce her.

From the beginning to the end, she was just like a clown, a nameless one at that, used as a tool to
propel their relationship.

Even though she took the initiative to extricate herself from the situation, she did not retain her dignity
in the process.

She was also of the extremely rare Hh blood group, with the possibility of having only one child in her
entire life.

If she could choose again, she wouldn’t get herself involved with Weston, but she had no other choice.

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She merely wanted to leave behind kin, but even that was taken away by Guinevere. If she didn’t jump
down from the building with the kidnapper, she would have been humiliated by him.



Stella shut her eyes and suddenly looked up to lock gazes with the woman before her. She really
wanted to ask her if she felt at least a tinge of guilt in the depths of the night? Weston did cheat on her
feelings, but she could not deny that he did extend significant help to her.

If it weren’t for him, they wouldn’t have been able to get Roger’s condition under control. Even though
she had to divorce him, she never bore a grudge against Weston.

She was of a lowly position and unable to protect herself. She accepted the fact that she was the losing
party in the relationship.

But she had never done wrong to Guinevere, not at all!

She had never interfered in their relationship.

Right from the very beginning, she had never done anything to hurt Guinevere. Yet, Guinevere wanted
her life. What right did she have to do that?

What right did she have to vent her distrust and frustration against Weston on her?

What right did she have to demand her death when it was Weston who let her down?

What right did she have?


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