Chapter 67 

Hearing Fredrick‘s words, Megan asked, “Who‘s the outsider? Christopher‘s smoking. If she isn‘t feeling well, then just go to the guest room and sleep. What do you think, Margaret?” 

Giving no reply, Margaret merely looked at Christopher. 

Fredrick silently pushed her into the room. Margaret knew it was time for her to buck up and step forward. In a calm manner, she uttered, “Before I divorce him, you don‘t deserve to sleep in this room. Please go out.” 

Pursing her lips, Megan walked behind Christopher and wrapped her arms around his neck as she said coquettishly, “Christopher, I‘m saying that for Margaret‘s sake. Look at the way she talks to me, though.” 

Christopher then put out the cigarette in his hand before he ordered, “You go to the guest room.” 

As though her wish had come true, Megan beamed happily. “Did you hear that? Christopher asked you to go to the guest room.” 

Fredrick was not someone who liked poking his nose into others‘ business, but he was infuriated by Megan too. Just as he was about to speak, Christopher repeated, “I‘m asking you to go.“, 

she pleaded coquettishly, “No, I‘m

her hand away before he stood up and asked with a half–smile,

the door, she bumped into Margaret

in and opened the window to let the fresh air come in. She felt suffocated due to the strong smell of the smoke, and she started coughing again

asked, “Is it so difficult to forget

in through the window and turned her long hair into a mess. At the same time, as though

out the suitcase and rudely

him to tidy up in silence.

 

the dust had

so that you can look for Jenson? Don‘t

him. For some reason, she fell into a state of panic in an instant.

intense. He clenched his fists before releasing his

Lewis residence, Margaret sat on the cold floor with her back against the edge of

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