Chapter 8

Marguerite’s eyes were wide and bright, filled with panic. “It’s just… just a piece of jewelry I’ve worn since I was a kid.” Frederick looked at the woman beneath him, obviously terrified. His anger was somehow mysteriously fading away.

Why?

He hated being used by women the most, and Marguerite coming to his bed in the middle of the night clearly had an ulterior motive.

But he just couldn’t unleash all his anger towards her,

It was like this in the afternoon, and it’s the same now.

Frederick felt helpless and could only sternly warn her, “Don’t take me for a fool. If you step out of line again, I’ll make you wish you were dead.”

The man was intimidating. His hawk–like eyes alone were enough to make her tremble uncontrollably.

Frederick looked at her, his gaze suddenly turning cold and stern. “Do you understand?”

“…Yeah.”

Marguerite was felling uneasy under his gaze. Frederick noticed this and wanted to let her go..

But just as he was about to let go of her, her faint voice came pleading, “Since you’re awake, can you… let me search a little longer? Frederick was speechless.

Did he not make himself clear, or was this woman just too cheeky?

urgent. “That necklace means a lot

face slightly changed, his grip on her wrist suddenly

much, but she had to find that necklace. She had no choice

bit her lip and

I beg you…

voice, like a beautiful

In the dark, Yuna had

he feel the

rise in body temperature made him realize something

his gaze carrying a hint

“You have one minute.”

to the balcony, and lit up a cigar, taking a few puffs

sneakily looked at Marguerite, she

and the covers, but

full of anxiety, was covered with freckles. Her eyebrows were a mess, her nose wide and thick,

her eyes were round and bright, as

her bright eyes, this woman didn’t seem so

and walked into the room, his tall figure

but faced with his command to leave, all Marguerite could feel was

her necklace in Frederick’s room. So where was the

could it suddenly

the room, she suddenly turned back and said, “Sir, if you find my necklace,

for here,” Frederick coldly cut

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