Chapter 70 

Christopher went back to the Lewis residence after a few days. 

Margaret had turned the empty room upstairs into an art room. She had spent most of her time in the room for the past few days. 

Her hand felt tense, and she almost accidentally made a mistake in painting when she heard him walking upstairs. She halted in her move and decided to stop painting because she had already lost her concentration. 

The door was suddenly pushed open. Elizabeth muttered softly, “Meg, Mr. Lewis is looking for you. He is in his room right now.” 

Margaret glanced at her hands and clothes that were smudged by the paint. “Wait for a minute. I need to clean myself first.” 

After removing her jacket, she went to wash her hands before returning to her room. She took a whiff to ensure she did not stink lest Christopher would be irritated. 

move cautiously since she

smell filled the air when she shoved open his door. Frowning, Margaret asked,

of snow. He donned a well–tailored gray suit, accentuating his tall figure. Even his back looked exceptionally captivating. “There will be

that he had once guided me? How

few coughs without saying anything. After pausing for a moment, she asked, “Have you not recovered from your cold yet? Remember to take your

and looked at her. There was a hint of mockery in his gaze. “Don‘t ever think anything will happen after you slept with me once. No one knows

it‘s possible I might not be able to continue the

 

a mocking expression, he answered, “It looks like you‘ve done your research to

not to answer his question and swiftly changed the topic. After looking at the time, she said, “I

sigh of relief after turning around and was about to leave. She was afraid to look into

hour of preparation later, Margaret stood before him and asked, “Are

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