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

after everyone left, Frederick

fit, pacing anxiously in the living room, “Why didn’t

supposed to stop her? Stop throwing tantrums, it’s your half–assed

her daughter, angrily

the mansion is good. We were worried Yuna wouldn’t get a chance to get close to Mr.

up, and she excitedly hugged Zoe’s arm, “Right. Let

about it made Yuna feel massively

probably wouldn’t believe it in a million years, the only

Sapphire

loss had Marguerite all cut up, she didn’t say a word on the

her only family, and now her granny

the Lockwood family surrounding her grandmother, and her grandmother was affectionately holding

though Marguerite knew the Lockwood’s care for granny was all a show because Frederick was there, it

granny’s affection was genuine, but she didn’t

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