Chapter 308 “But Mr. Ford...”
On the other end of the line, Bella did not expect him to respond so heartlessly, and she cried even
harder. “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 what 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
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtwhat 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
enmity 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 fight.
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 unspoken. 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
gleefully.
“Guinevere Cohen really came over... I didn‘t actually expect her to...” “Isn‘t she a famous celebrity?
Why would she personally do 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
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“Only loaded women have the ability to throw themselves at him. Women like us have no say
whatsoever! It‘s already good enough that rich men give us money to spend–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
out, getting to serve a young and handsome customer. What‘s with her high and mighty attitude? “She
had it coming for her, now that the official wife is here to teach her a lesson!”
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 dragged Bella to her feet and gave her two
slaps.
Smack, smack! Two bright–red handprints immediately surfaced on Bella‘s face.