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.

with Mr. Winston for almost a month. Haven’t

dilated in surprise, then she immediately dismissed it, “Impossible! He thinks I have ulterior

Mr. Winston hated you in the beginning. But people change. Can’t you see how drastically his attitude has changed? Can’t

Jealous? Jealous of Steven?

and shook her head violently. “That’s just his

he be so possessive?” Sadie frowned, “Miss

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

your dignity. It’s just to make your upcoming days a bit easier. Sweet–talk him, act a bit coquettish, if Mr. Winston is happy, you’ll have an

she could only choose

was not Marguerite’s place to probe into Frederick’s true thoughts about

Frederick. Since they had to live together, she

“Lead the

this, Sadie immediately brightened up and hurried to escort Marguerite to the

the top level of the

a few laps and was taking a break in the middle of the

swimming trunks so his entire

on Frederick’s muscles under the

really had a

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

this, Marguerite couldn’t help but blush. Her

any longer,

nudged Marguerite and handed her a

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