Chapter 25 

Elizabeth nodded with understanding. “Of course, as it should be. You were gone for three years, and Meg has been staying in her old room during this period. Now that you‘re back, it makes sense for her to move in to your room. I‘ll make arrangements at once.” 

“It‘s time you address her differently, too,” Christopher reminded. 

“Ah, yes,” Elizabeth said with a smile. “I‘m used to calling her Meg, but I should be calling her Mrs. Lewis now.” 

Elizabeth headed over to Margaret‘s room and merrily told the girl that she would be moving, much to Margaret‘s confusion. “But why? Where are you going to take my stuff?” Margaret asked. 

“Since Mr. Lewis is back and you two are married, it‘s only natural that you and he share a bedroom,” Elizabeth explained, beaming. “Mr. Lewis isn‘t getting any younger, you know. Maybe the two of you could start trying for a baby.” 

Margaret, with downcast eyes, offered no response. He won‘t touch me, and theres no way well have a baby

Shortly after, all of her belongings had been moved to Christopher‘s bedroom. Margaret sat on the bed listlessly. She was not sure if she could get used to having free access to Christopher‘s room and using it as her own. 

of the servants doing dishwashing floated upstairs. Margaret finally broke out of her musings and went

did not expect to see Christopher still in the living room when she emerged from her shower. :

surprised. She had thought that he would be eager to leave for the hotel as soon as dinner was over. Hence,

his room. After drying her hair, she carefully slid into

in her own thoughts, Everything about him is so unique... I wonder what he was thinking about when he used to lie in

Margaret closed her eyes instinctively. She was not yet ready to be alone in the same

bedside. Curious, she took a peek and was greeted by the sight of the man changing

time having such a direct view of his body. Though not particularly muscular, his physique was nevertheless well–defined, and

 

her gaze

headlights, she did the only thing she could think of and snapped her eyes shut. No matter how hard she tried, however, she

he just put on. Wordlessly, he left the room, shutting the door with a note of

The blush on her face,

and turned throughout the night. Despite her exhaustion, her mind remained perfectly clear. It

She gaped slightly at the caller‘s name displayed on the screen. Why is Christopher calling me

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