Chapter 44 

Christopher‘s expression turned even darker in the car after hanging up the call. “Start the car,” he ordered coldly. 

At night, Margaret drank some black tea Elizabeth made while chatting with her. 

Just then, Fredrick‘s voice sounded from the doorway. “Welcome home, Mr. Lewis.” 

When Elizabeth heard that, she quickly dashed into the kitchen and urged the chef to prepare dinner. 

Meanwhile, Margaret acted like nothing had happened while drinking her tea on the couch. However, she suddenly recalled the scene of Megan and Christopher walking hand in hand into the restaurant. She was unsure what she felt about it, but she knew there was a thick fog enveloping her heart just by thinking of it. 

After taking off his jacket and passing it to Fredrick, Christopher headed straight upstairs without glancing at Margaret. 

During dinner, the duo sat opposite each other wordlessly, causing the atmosphere to go stale. 

the table with a smile. “This dish is called Patter Of

and Christopher placed their forks down simultaneously. “Have some,” Elizabeth said while scooping a spoonful of the dish into

started to eat. However, Christopher stood up and left

did you fight with Mr.

carry on with your work. There‘s

a sigh. In the end, Margaret still did not eat

the study and did not

way

 

thick fog was hanging in the air in the morning, and the weather seemed to have gotten colder. Margaret

downstairs, Elizabeth had finished preparing breakfast. “Mrs. Lewis, please

knew Christopher must be in the living room

By the way, thank you for giving me an extra layer of a blanket,”

me, though. I did think of giving you another blanket seeing how cold

she had disregarded the fact that nobody could enter Christopher‘s room except for the housekeepers to do daily cleaning. If that‘s the case,

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