After Divorce, My General Husband Chasing Me Back

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Chapter 8 Give Her a Chance

Claire fiddled with her fingers, thinking that asking Frederick would be the same. "Frederick, I..."

But before she could finish, Frederick interrupted her, "Four years in prison, and you're different. Since you can endure. hardship so well, keep it up. Using your own hands is a skill! "Someone, clear everything out of here!"

Frederick ordered, and soon, the narrow little bed and all the other junk in the basement were cleared away.

In no time, the basement was completely empty.

Claire looked at the now bare basement, her face paling as Frederick's words echoed in her ears.

She leaned against the wall, barely able to stand.

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The butler's cold and merciless voice continued, "Ms. Prescott, Mr. Hawthorne has ordered that from this moment on, you are not allowed to use anything in the villa.

"Food, water, daily necessities, the bed you sleep in, the shoes you wear, all must be purchased by you outside."

"What?"

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giving me necessities is one thing, but not

or drinking a drop, and now she was starving

a mountain, and everything here was for the wealthy. She didn't have much money left, barely enough to buy anything to eat. She needed to be careful with what

was biting cold, and it was far too late to go to the

the villa district. Everything there was imported, leaving

the supermarket had hot water. Otherwise, she

cup with hot water. Under the strange looks of the staff, she

In the past, she wouldn't have touched something like this. But after four years in prison, she had gotten used to it. Back in the basement,

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needed to get through the night and

knew she had a fever. Glancing at her phone, it was only 4 AM. She thought she could wait until dawn.

up, she felt like she was falling into an icy abyss, her blood freezing. Claire realized that if she stayed like this, she would die. She couldn't wait any

dizzy she could barely

took her half an hour. She finally reached the living room door but collapsed just before stepping

her on something soft and warm. Her forehead felt

been unconscious, but when she opened her eyes, the first person she saw was Frederick. Chapter 8 Give Her a

first thought was that

maid kneeling on the floor, and her thoughts changed

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spoke, "Impressive. After just one day, you've managed

how should

not loud, but the coldness in his words was as sharp as a blade,