Chapter 134

Having said that, Marguerite got up from the ground, clutching her belly and ran into her bedroom. She quickly packed her things and came out.

She didn’t have a suitcase, so all her belongings were stuffed into a clear plastic bag.

She changed out of her dress and into a sweatshirt and sneakers, clothes she often washed.

As she walked past Frederick, she was like a proud swan in daylight, not sparing him a glance.

At this moment, Laverine walked in from outside.

She had been to the cheap apartment where she and Marguerite used to live. They were kicked out when they couldn’t pay rent, but their stuff remained in the apartment.

Before Marguerite turned 18, Laverine would take her to a photo studio to take a picture every year. There were 18 photos in total.

This time Laverine went to retrieve these 18 photos.

Each photo was labeled “Marguerite Age XX Memorial“, they could all be used to prove her identity.

Laverine had brought them all back, ready to show Frederick when the time came.

As soon as she got home, she saw Marguerite walking out with a plastic bag in a determined manner.

her hand, “Where are you going? What happened to

grandmother, Marguerite felt like crying

without a backward glance, but

the middle of the living room. Seeing this, Chuck was afraid Frederick would get

his voice, sweating profusely, and explained to Laverine, “Ma’am, Mr. Winston has kicked Ms. Lockwood out. He’s really pissed

Laverine was shocked.

wanted to

This was unacceptable!

mad, she asked loudly, “If you kick her out, where

“That’s not my problem.”

face was gloomy, his eyes cold and

at home, remember to go

her, she had nothing now, not even a

miss her, at least she would have a place to

the door, but Laverine gripped her wrist tighter, “You’re not

Laverine dared to confront him, “Did you two fight

Over what?

his lips, looking even

so

She’s really fearless!

Winston was already so mad, how could she

fight this time!

just

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