An Impossible Marriage Novel

Chapter 59 

With that, Margaret retraced her steps with her head lowered. When she entered the house through the main entrance, the bodyguard standing guard there greeted her respectfully, “Mrs. Lewis.” 

Hanging her head even lower, she ran into the kitchen to look for Elizabeth. Only when she was with her could she feel at ease. 

Elizabeth, who was washing the vegetables, smiled upon spotting her. “Why are you back so early today?” 

Margaret put down her latte and smoothly rolled up her sleeves. “My vacation started, so I got off work early. I bumped into Christopher afterward and came home with him.” 

Elizabeth moved the vegetables aside and said, “Then why are you in the kitchen instead of accompanying Mr. Lewis? Go now! You guys don‘t usually have that much time to spend together, to begin with, so hurry up!” 

Margaret was rendered speechless. If I got along with Christopher well, I wouldn‘t have run to hide in the kitchen right after returning home. 

Seeing that she stood there motionlessly, Elizabeth pushed her out by force. “Hurry up and do what you are supposed to do. I don‘t need help here!” 

of clothes for a shower. Just as she entered the room, she caught sight of Christopher sitting by the window while engaged in a phone call. Subconsciously, she took lighter steps and

piled–up fatigue instantly caught up to her, and before she knew it, she

walking out of the kitchen to inform them that dinner was ready. However, she deliberately ignored it and went upstairs to call Christopher. “Mr. Lewis,

which meant he was planning to go out again. When he came down and saw the person sleeping on the couch, he simply grabbed a folded blanket from the side

but

should we wake Mrs. Lewis up?”

need,” Christopher replied

when she realized he did care for

walked toward the door. “Elizabeth, I have something to do, so

him. “Don‘t worry. I will wake Mrs. Lewis up and remind her to have her

left the Lewis residence, Margaret woke up gradually. “Elizabeth... Why didn‘t

said, “Mr. Lewis did not let me do it. He wanted to let you sleep more because you‘ve been too tired for the past few days. I kept the dishes warm for you; I will bring them over now. No matter how tired you are, you should eat first before continuing to sleep. Oh, by the way, Mr.

daze, so she merely grunted an acknowledgment and went straight to the dining table. Upon glimpsing Christopher‘s phone that he left on

Lewis, you