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.

been living with Mr. Winston for almost a month. Haven’t you noticed he might… kinda into

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

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

Jealous? Jealous of Steven?

bathrobe and shook her

so possessive?” Sadie

hate you. The truth is you won’t be able to divorce until two months later. You don’t want to live a

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 easier time

nothing to say; she could only

was not Marguerite’s place to probe into Frederick’s

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

for a second, Marguerite can only agree, “Lead the way to

brightened up and hurried to escort

the top level of the gym, an open–air

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

only wearing swimming trunks so his entire body was exposed

Frederick’s muscles under

had a

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

help but

longer,

nudged Marguerite and handed her a bottle of sports

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