Chapter 306

OV

Weston paused for a moment before lifting her up again.

He rested his palm on her back and pressed her against the wall. “It shouldn’t hurt now.” “Don’t
move…” he whispered hoarsely in her ear. Stella had no way out of her situation. Instead of struggling
any further, she passively took on his aggressive advances. She hung weakly on his body, unsure why
Weston was so passionate about kissing.

It felt as if as long as he had the time to spare, he could just spend it all kissing her like this.

It was only until Stella’s breath became unsteady, almost panting and out of strength that Weston finally
released her hands. Her legs gave way as she slowly slid to the floor. Weston chuckled deeply as if
chiding her for being weak. He carried her up in his arms back into her small work room.

Stella asked, “Why did you bring me back in here?”

Weston sat on her chair, leaning her in his arms as he glanced at the script she was reading earlier,
“You want to go back to the bedroom?”

“I don’t mean that…”

Instead of saying further, Weston flipped open her script.

It was then that Stella realized that he was probably interested in her work.

“You should have read this script before,” Stella said.

Weston lifted his hand and caressed her face, “Why so?”



With a smile plastered on her face, Stella said expressionlessly, “You become so concerned when
there’s anything involving Guinevere. How could you not know about the movie that she’s the female
lead?”

He stiffened slightly.

A moment later, he looked at her and said in a low voice, “Seems you don’t wish to go on with acting.”

Stella looked up into his eyes, uncertain as to the mood he was in.

Weston probably knew that she was in the same crew as Guinevere.

What’s more, Guinevere was the sole female lead of the movie and would therefore be with the crew
throughout the entire filming duration.

Given the importance of Stella’s role in the movie, it was likely that she would have scenes together
with Guinevere.

It was but a matter of time before Guinevere realized Stella’s presence in the crew.

The moment they met at Yvonne’s house, Stella knew that Guinevere had qualms about her identity.

It was only after confirming that Stella and Ella were two different people through the DNA test that
Guinevere felt more at ease.

If they were to meet each other during filming, Stella was sure that Guinevere would have her guard up
against her and perhaps even realize the current status of her relationship with Weston.

She did not believe that Weston didn’t care about this at all.

Yet, he appeared not to care at all whether she would meet Guinevere during work.



She decided to speak her mind. “If Guinevere finds out about us, what do you intend to do?” He
caressed her head and said calmly, “You’re right. Why did I even agree for you to join the cast and let
you act in the first place?”

Stella’s eyes widened, “You’ve already agreed. You can’t go back on your word.” “Indeed, I have to
keep my word.” Annoyed by his wavering position, Stella raised her voice. “Weston Ford, what exactly
is going on in your mind? Perhaps you might not care about things blowing up since Guinevere will
take your side no matter what and blame everything on me. But I don’t want to be played to death in
her hands even before our one-year timeline is up…”

Before she could complete her sentence, she felt a tightness grip her scalp.


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