Chapter 9

Marguerite turned around and looked up to see Frederick in his loose black robe, looking down at her like a king.

“What’s up?” Marguerite asked, her tone icy.

“I don’t know how you managed to become my wife, but I hope you understand, a woman like you will never have any relation with me. So, three months from now, I hope you can divorce me on time.”

What’s her status? What kind of status does she have?

Marguerite couldn’t stand Frederick’s high and mighty attitude. Did he think he was a king just because he had some money?

Compared to Frederick, they were indeed from different worlds. But even though she was of low status, she didn’t belittle herself.

So, she straightened up and said fearlessly, “Mr. Winston, I believe neither of us wants to have any relation with the other. Goodbye.”

With that, Marguerite left Frederick with a thin but proud back.

Marguerite’s indifference made Frederick’s face darken, his mood becoming more irritable.

Who did she think she was, acting all high and mighty? She was so brazen to sneak into his room last night.

What a pretentious woman.

Marguerite left Sapphire Valley Estates and walked a long way to find a bus stop.

She had completed the task given by the mysterious person, and now the most important thing was to go to the hospital to see if her grandmother had started treatment.

She soon arrived at Stonebridge Memorial Hospital and ran into a nurse as she entered the ward.

The nurse looked at Marguerite and asked, “Are you a relative of Laverne?”

Marguerite nodded, “Yes.”

“Her condition is very serious, and she missed the best treatment time. She’s been unconscious. The subsequent treatment will take a long time, prepare yourself.”

and cautiously

cost, someone has already paid

had kept the promise, and the

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person? Just because she married Frederick, this person helped to pay

for a long time but couldn’t figure out

know who paid

her head, “I don’t know,

Marguerite gave up asking.

that even Marguerite didn’t know who he or she was, let alone letting others

existence.

this

into the ward, sitting by the bed to massage Laverne’s

move her hands and

was busy and sweaty–when a sharp and harsh voice came, “Marguerite, you’re here

and it was

gaze and continued to massage

a man of great wealth, and was about to become

was full of pride and couldn’t wait to show

walked in with her high heels, her steps heavy

must be pissed off. But you can’t blame others. If you have to blame someone, you can only

and she looked up at her

done? If so,

more arrogant, “This mask really suits you. You’re

same face

she straightened up and looked down on her, “What on earth

and looked very

her eyes

Yuna to the countryside to visit Laverine, many villagers praised Marguerite for

then, Yuna had been jealous of

Marguerite did, Yuna always

I have to share my good news with you!” Yuna was very proud just thinking about it, “I’m

and then

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