Chapter 100

Laverne took Yuna’s hand and strolled out. She then stopped and said to Chuck with a casual tone, “Hey, Chuck, come with us!”

Chuck couldn’t just leave Laverne in Yuna’s hands. He had a hunch that Yuna might be playing nice with Laverne, so he accepted it and tagged along.

Soon the villa fell into an eerie silence.

Marguerite stood alone in the middle of the living room. The opulence of the massive house made her figure look even more lonesome.

Neither Frederick nor her grandma glanced at her when they left. She felt like a small fry that everyone overlooked.

At that moment, Sadie descended from upstairs with a neatly folded bathrobe and towel. She related Marguerite’s bad mood to her quarrel with Mr. Winston the night before.

She stopped beside Marguerite and asked tentatively. “Miss Lockwood, Mr. Winston is at the estate’s pool. Maybe you should go see him?”

Marguerite snapped back to reality. She bypassed Sadie and headed for the stairs, “No need.”

“Miss Lockwood!” Sadie called out to Marguerite in a sincere tone, “Have you ever wondered why Mr. Winston is upset?”

Marguerite stopped, turned around, and gave her a wry smile, “Does that need a reason?”

Sadie sighed and shoved the bathrobe into Marguerite’s arms.

Lockwood, you’ve been living with Mr. Winston for almost a month. Haven’t

in surprise, then she immediately dismissed it, “Impossible! He thinks I have ulterior motives and only feels disgust

I admit Mr. Winston hated you in the beginning. But people change.

Jealous? Jealous of Steven?

shook her

why would he be so possessive?” Sadie frowned, “Miss Lockwood, as an outsider,

say Mr. Winston really does hate you. The truth is you won’t be able to divorce until two months

It’s just to make your upcoming days a bit easier.

to say; she could only

place to probe into Frederick’s true thoughts about

before she could divorce Frederick. Since they had to live together, she needed to take a

a second, Marguerite can only agree, “Lead the

and hurried to

the top level of the

they arrived, Frederick had already swum quite a few laps and was taking a break in

swimming trunks so his

on Frederick’s muscles under the sunlight, catching

really had a great

a firm chest, and eight–pack abs like a fitness trainer, were all exuding a strong masculine

but blush. Her breathing also

look any longer, she quickly averted her

handed her a bottle of sports drink

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255