Chapter 82 

Margaret lowered her head and took a deep breath. When she looked up again, her lips were curled into a pleasant smile. 

The audience was eagerly anticipating a fallout, but she was putting up an act to mask her real emotions. 

Slowly, she sauntered over and took the microphone from Waverly Gadway, Jenson‘s fiancée. Without looking at Jenson, she said, “I‘m honored to have my work displayed here. As a former friend of yours, I wish you happiness, Jenson.” 

Without warning, Jenson pulled her into a tight and meaningful embrace. “I hope you‘ll be happy, too.” 

Waverly was standing right next to them, so she saw the anguish in Jenson‘s eyes. The sight of Jenson‘s anguish was pure torture to her. 

The hug only lasted for five seconds, and nothing out of the ordinary happened. Margaret returned the microphone to the pastor and headed back to the crowd without looking back. 

Christopher‘s gaze tracked her every movement. His lips were pursed, and he didn‘t utter a word. 

great at putting up an act so others won‘t know what she‘s thinking

a word, Christopher strode toward Margaret. Feeling worried, Steven dragged

your goal! I was wondering why Meg had to suffer back in primary school despite having you as her brother. Turns out you were gentle to everyone except for her! You don‘t deserve to

surprise, Christopher remained unfazed. Steven, however, bristled and pulled Jodie away. “Shut up! This doesn‘t

Steven. The man dragged her away easily.

hilarious. “Are you a dog?” he demanded.

 

not a dog, but I don‘t mind turning into one–when I see you. You‘re a b*stard,

then.

displeasure or fury before Christopher. She took his arm and said, “I‘d like to go home. Should we

in

and wore an icy expression that resembled his. Through the rearview mirror, Noah glanced at both icebergs and felt a chill go down his spine.

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