Chapter 107

Frederick’s frown deepened.

Every time he thought of Yuna, the image of her sharp tongue popped into his mind, sparking a sense of disgust that he couldn’t shake off.

But she was the woman who had saved his life once.

He had promised to marry her before. It was a responsibility he couldn’t just get rid of.

Irritated, he took a deep puff of his cigarette and said, “I need some more time to think. Leave me alone for now.”

Hearing this, Chuck didn’t dare push it any further and left the room with a sense of disappointment.

Six o’clock in the evening, dining room.

A lavish and delicious dinner was prepared by the chef. There were grilled meats, lobsters, and even cheese pizzas.

But Marguerite felt sick at the sight of all the food, especially the greasy grilled meat; it made her want to throw up just looking at it.

attention. He quietly asked, “What’s wrong? Can’t

and gently shook it. Her weak voice could break your heart.

forehead and said worriedly. “Ms. Lockwood is a bit feverish; she might have

of grilled meat into her mouth, causing her lips

too sick. I need to

Marguerite, clutching

filled with

her

“Yes, Mr. Winston.”

to

seemed distracted; he glanced upstairs from time to

absentmindedly sipped his hot soup and finally put

sit down. I have something

He halted and looked at Laverne, who had a stern look on her face and looked

sat back down, facing Laverne.

bite of her grilled meat and asked, “You live in such a big house; you

let any harm come

snorted at

in scars. She must have suffered a lot. If you can’t even protect your

face stiffened slightly, and

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