An Impossible Marriage Novel

Chapter 170 

Ignoring her words, Nina grabbed her suitcase and dragged it upstairs. She even managed to find Christopher‘s room. 

Elizabeth‘s expression changed drastically. “Mrs. Lewis, why didn‘t you say anything? How can a random young lady use Mr. Lewis bathroom?” 

Hearing that, Margaret felt a little triggered. However, she recalled that Charles was a nice man and that she should respect him. Thus, she tamped her irritation down and said, “It‘s fine. She‘s Mr. Moore‘s daughter, after all. She can do anything as long as she doesn‘t sleep in Christopher‘s room.” 

Elizabeth went to the kitchen grumpily to prepare lunch, and Tabby limped in after her as its hind leg was bandaged. Soon, Elizabeth‘s voice rang out from the kitchen. “It‘s annoying how someone could move into the house as she wished. Didn‘t you see how arrogant and greedy she was? Ugh, that was annoying. Don‘t you think so, 

Tabby?” 

Tabby let out a meow in response. 

cat. Here‘s a slice

chuckle and shook her head. Her body was still weak, so she wanted to head back to her room to get some rest. However, Nina was taking a shower inside, and it wasn‘t appropriate for

was going on. Soon, she returned wearing a furious expression. “Meg, is Nina here to steal your husband from you? Never mind if she showered in your bathroom. After taking a shower, she wrapped herself in a towel and slept in your bed!

towel belongs to Mr. Lewis! That was seriously disgusting. I shall throw all the

a stranger were to use her bathroom and bed. Especially when the stranger was clad in nothing but a towel. An image of Christopher

tell her to sleep in the guest room. Clean the master bedroom and change all the bedsheets and covers. I don‘t want Christopher to

strange feeling. I only don‘t want Christopher to get mad. I‘m not getting worked up

carry out her order and woke

paid no heed to the stares and came downstairs. Her hair was messy, and she was wearing a skimpy nightgown. Without waiting for Margaret, she began devouring the

arms. “Don‘t you feel chilly?” she

for too long and have gotten used to it. I‘m more open–minded. Oh, I‘m exhausted. After lunch, I shall