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.

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

head and gently shook it. Her weak voice could break your heart. “I don’t know why: I just feel

a bit feverish; she

her mouth, causing her lips to turn greasy. Marguerite felt her stomach

feeling too sick. I need to lie

clutching her

were filled with worry, and his

bring her

“Yes, Mr. Winston.”

went to

Frederick seemed distracted; he glanced

sipped his hot soup and finally

on, sit down.

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

back down, facing Laverne.

bite of her grilled meat and asked, “You live in such a big house; you even have bodyguards. Tell me, what can you do

harm

snorted at

a lot. If you can’t

slightly, and his

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