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Chapter 250
It was as if Henry knew what he was about to say. “I just like to sit like this. It has nothing to do with
anyone. Mind your own business.”
“Why are you getting so worked up when I haven’t even mentioned who it is?” Xavier burst out
laughing
He glanced at Weston and blew a smoke ring, holding the cigarette in between his fingers.” There’s
really nothing you can do with this nephew of mine. He can’t change his capitalist attitude no matter
where he goes.” Henry followed his eyes and looked at Weston, who was reading the newspaper
leisurely, and shook his head, smiling. “He is not like us. He has a woman to feed.”
Xavier raised his brows playfully and uttered with a teasing tone, “Guinevere is the young lady of the
Cohens. Moreover, she is a popular star. Does she need him to support her?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHenry laughed without saying anything.
He could see that Weston’s eyes were telling another story.
Xavier had been in the business industry for many years, so he was not as simple as he appeared to
be. He knew Henry meant something else just at a glance. “Hmm? Do you have a different opinion
about our perfect couple?” Henry pushed his wheelchair closer to the railing and reached out to touch
the potted plants placed above.
Among them, there was an Easter Lily Cactus, which he had kept the longest.
It seemed that it would bloom soon.
He fiddled with the spikes with his pale and slender fingers. Guinevere came to his ward earlier and
asked him to help her investigate the woman in Lowe Garden. He naturally would not refuse her. He
looked at Xavier and said, “You are his uncle. You should have heard about that woman in Lowe
Garden, right?” It was an incident a while ago. It was not a big deal for Weston to go to a place like
Lowe Garden for business. And it was also not a big deal to have a few women in that kind of place.
However, he had never asked anyone to accompany him in the private room before. Yet he made an
exception that day and ordered a woman for the first time. What was more, he paid for all the alcohol.
And because of him, the price to hire that woman soared.
Some were even talking about it until today, so it was impossible for Guinevere to not know it. Xavier
smelled something fishy upon hearing that question and straightened his back. When they came, he
had already learned that someone had visited Henry earlier. No matter how aloof he was, he was still a
rich man, so it was not unusual for people to visit him.
When Xavier thought it that way, he guessed the person should be Guinevere. Thinking of those
connections between the three of them, Xavier massaged his temples.” Never in my lifetime did I think
that I would one day be able to see Weston get caught up in love.”
“If he really has another woman…” Xavier chuckled. The arch of his lips oozed intrigue. “That would be
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏminteresting.” As he was speaking, he suddenly stretched out his toe and gave a gentle kick to the man’s
wheelchair. “If Weston and Guinevere fall out one day, you’ll have a chance.”
Everyone knew that these two had turned against each other for women once even though they were
best friends.
Henry even pursued Guinevere openly. Nevertheless, it was just a one-sided love. She had all her
heart on Weston and only saw him as a backup If Weston were to fall in love with another woman, he
would be able to take the spot. He heard the mockery in his words but did not get irritated. Suddenly, a
pricking pain was felt on his fingertip. He did not pay attention when fiddling with his cactus, so he got
prickled. A bead-like drop of blood emerged from his fingertips.
Seeing this, Xavier reached out to take away the potted plant in his hands. “You have been staying in
the hospital for too long that you have started fiddling with these useless things. You never have green
fingers. Why don’t you give them to the nurses? At least you can make a good impression on them.”
Before Xavier could touch the cactus, Henry suddenly grabbed his wrist.