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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is one thing, but not even allowing me a sip

basement without. eating a bite or drinking a drop, and now she

was on a mountain, and everything here was for the wealthy. She didn't have much money left, barely enough to

the middle of the night, the winter wind was biting cold, and it was far too late to go

the villa district. Everything there was imported, leaving her no choice but to buy a cup of

water. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to

the noodles, drank all the soup, and filled the cup with hot water. Under the strange looks

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, Claire

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get through

the night, Claire was shivering from the cold. When she woke from the cold, she touched her forehead. It was burning hot. She knew she

up, she felt like she was falling into an icy abyss, her blood

was so dizzy she could barely walk. Leaning against the wall,

walk from the basement to the living room took her half an hour. She finally reached the living room door but collapsed

lift her and place her

didn't know how long she had been unconscious, but when she opened her

that Frederick

kneeling on the floor, and her thoughts

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spoke, "Impressive. After just one day, you've managed to get a servant

tell me, how should

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