An Impossible Marriage Novel

Chapter 67

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.“, 

coquettishly, “No, I‘m afraid of sleeping alone. I want to stay with

away before he stood up and asked with a

passing by the door, she bumped into Margaret deliberately.

suffocated due to the strong smell of the smoke, and she started coughing again when she had just begun to feel better a while ago,

so difficult to forget about your

into a mess. At the same time, as though

press for an answer. He took out the suitcase and rudely threw the

and helped him to tidy up in silence. However, he kicked the suitcase away in an instant.

 

though the dust had got in. “Elizabeth isn‘t here. I‘ll help

I‘ll let you go so that you can

and cast her gaze upon him. For some reason, she fell into a state of panic in an instant. Why would he even allow Jenson to come back?

puzzlement as she was longing for Jenson to come back. Hence, the anger in his eyes grew more intense. He clenched his fists before releasing his grip again. In

floor with her back against the edge of the bed. Burying her face into her knees, she felt

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