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. 

him, Steven joked, “Christopher, I suddenly realized Margaret resembles you a lot. She‘s great at putting up

worried, Steven dragged Casper

as thunder. Standing before Margaret in a protective manner, she demanded, “Christopher, have you had enough? You‘ve achieved 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 be

everyone‘s surprise, Christopher remained unfazed. Steven, however, bristled and pulled Jodie away.

hard Jodie struggled, she was no match for Steven. The man dragged her

it both annoying and hilarious. “Are you a

 

glared at him. “I‘m not a dog, but I don‘t mind turning into

right, then. You can assume whatever you like as long

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

at her intently. For the first time in his life, he couldn‘t read her thoughts. “Let‘s

kept a distance between them 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. “Mr. and Mrs. Lewis, a–are we

said nothing, but Christopher responded with a curt grunt.

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