Chapter 92

Marguerite was totally down for her granny moving into the mansion, she’d take care of her no sweat, no need for anyone to remind her.

But Yuna wasn’t cool with Laverne living with Marguerite. What if the cat got out of the bag?

“Granny, you should stay with us. You just got better, we’d be gutted if something happened to you.” Her tone was too eager, and she didn’t realize how frantic she sounded.

Frederick shot her a look and Chuck chimed in, none too happy. “Ms. Yuna, what kind of trouble are you talking about? Are you saying Mr. Winston can’t take care of a patient?” Yuna went pale, quickly waving her hands, “No, no, Freddie, that’s not what I meant.”

“Well, then there’s nothing left to talk about.” Frederick glanced at his watch, coldly saying to Chuck, “Get some bodyguards to keep an eye on things. I’ll pick granny up as scheduled tomorrow.”

Yuna turned to Zoe, desperately tugging at her sleeve, her eyes pleading. “Quick, think of something.”

But what could they possibly do?

Mr. Winston was standing right there, any more objections would spill the beans.

lights out

one could stay in the room, so after everyone left, Frederick had some bodyguards stand guard

“Why didn’t you guys stop her? You just let her

widened his eyes, “With Mr. Winston standing right there, how were we supposed to stop her? Stop throwing tantrums, it’s your half–assed job that left us

her daughter, angrily

wouldn’t get a chance to

lit up, and she excitedly hugged Zoe’s arm,

it made

the only

Sapphire

cut up, she didn’t say a word on the ride

her only family, and now her granny didn’t remember

the Lockwood family surrounding her grandmother, and her

Marguerite knew the Lockwood’s care for granny was all a show because

affection was genuine, but she

looked like a real happy

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