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

all over. She cradled her heavy head and gently shook it. Her weak voice could break your heart. “I don’t know why: I just

forward to feel Marguerite’s forehead and said worriedly. “Ms. Lockwood is a bit feverish; she might have

Laverne stuffed a piece of grilled meat into her mouth, causing her lips to turn greasy. Marguerite felt

feeling too sick. I

Marguerite, clutching her chest,

eyes were filled with worry, and his

her some cold

“Yes, Mr. Winston.”

to

distracted;

absentmindedly sipped his hot soup and finally put down his

at him. “Hold on, sit down. I

Laverne, who had a

down, facing Laverne. “Go

grilled meat and asked, “You live in such a big house; you even have bodyguards. Tell

harm come to

at

is covered in scars. She must have suffered a lot.

face stiffened slightly, and his eyes

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