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Chapter 1028 Weston’s eyes stiffened sharply, and he pressed his fingertips until they turned white. At Weston’s
silence , Warren knew that Weston did not believe him. “I retrieved the surveillance camera footage. Just before
Zack was poisoned, she fed him something! It must be something that she brought out of her room. No matter the
timing or the action, everything matches! How long do you want to defend her?”
Weston remained silent for a long time.
Looking at the evidence in his hands, his eyes were smeared with a frosty layer of decay.
“Where is she?” he asked with a husky voice.
Warren instantly knew he had achieved his purpose.
He patted him on the shoulder. “That’s your son, your own son! Don’t let everyone get cold feet over a woman.”
Weston closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
“Where the hell is she?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIn the interrogation room, Stella had a long dream.
In the dream, she was covered in blood, lying on the cold
ground, and looking up at the sky.
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It was the same dream again-the nightmare of that night when Weston abandoned her on the balcony.
Now, this nightmare was re-enacted once more.
She saw him holding Guinevere’s hand and looking at her with an inexpressible look of disappointment. Then, he
left.
Stella kept trying to explain, but could not make a sound.
She wanted to say that it was not her.
She did nothing. How could she possibly kill an innocent child?
But no one listened to her.
Guinevere’s laughter was heard from a distance. Then, she told her with a victorious voice, “Even if I didn’t have a
child, and my child was dead, you still can’t beat me!”
This dream lasted for too long.
So long that she thought it was real.
She could not help but recall the day she met Weston for the first time…
In fact, she had actually fallen for him for a long time.
This crush had lasted for umpteen years, so when he proposed to her, she did not hesitate to say yes.
It was a dream come true for her, but little did she expect that she would have to pay such a heavy price for her
fluke.
She was so tired.
She did not want to go on anymore.
The only thing that had been holding her up was Roger. She lived like a walking corpse by Weston’s side, and only
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmthe knowledge that Roger was safe could give her a little comfort.
But now, with so many accusations weighing on her, she could not even iron out the personal issues that plagued
her life.
She seemed to have used up all of her luck when she met him, where it was all a never-ending nightmare and
darkness after that.
“Stella…”
A familiar voice rang in her ears, with a faint patchouli scent filling her nose.
The man’s voice was so melodic.
Stella liked the piano and had been keen on music since she was a child. To her, Weston’s voice was like a high
quality bass that ran deep and heavy, and it was a pleasure to listen to.
But at that moment, it was like the voice of a devil.
She snapped her eyes open and broke into a cold sweat. “I didn’t kill him…”
The first thing she said when she grabbed his hands was, “I didn’t kill him.”
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