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. 

dish on the table with a smile. “This dish is called Patter Of Tiny Feet. Do

Margaret and Christopher placed their forks down simultaneously. “Have some,” Elizabeth said while

to eat. However, Christopher stood up

whispered, “Meg, did you fight

on with your work.

to the kitchen with a sigh. In the end, Margaret still did

the study and did

had gotten used to the bed and soon fell asleep. Perhaps the only way for us

 

in the air in the morning, and the weather seemed to have gotten colder. Margaret found another blanket draped

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

the living room upon hearing how

giving me an extra layer of a blanket,” she

did think of giving you another blanket seeing how cold it

except for the housekeepers to do daily cleaning. If that‘s the case, who‘s

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