Chapter 215

uerite’s best friend and the had a knack for getting to the heart of the matter with just a few words.

et feelings were tangled, she didn’t deny it. She took a deep breath, tumed to Miley and said, “I need a moment alone”

We glanced at Marguerite, a swarm of emotions worry, concem–flooding over her. But in the end, she kept her peace. She had laid bare Marguerite’s deepest lelings, whether or not Marguerite chose to face them wasn’t something she could dictate

if you head anything just holler. It be in the living room; Miley said, leaving the bathroom She found a fresh set of clothes in the bedroom and left them on the Eack outside the bathroom, giving Marguerite plenty of space to herself.

Hall of the damp rose petals in the bathtub floated on the water’s surface, the other half clung to Marguerite’s scar–dappled skin

She held her breath slowly dipping further into the warm water until just her head remained above the surface

The buzzing and of water filled her ears, and memones of Frederick began to fade.

She was still hurting but she was a bit better

Outside the bathroom Miley was anxiously waiting Suddenly, a message popped up from a user named Mr. Fitzgerald, “Smiley, are you still investigating that cufflink?”

bathroom door before typing, “No, I stopped. We’ve found what

three question marks, followed by. “You found it,

cufflink Fredenck’s? Had Smiley and her friend targeted

Robert asked again, “Do you

on the bathroom door “Marguente, are you still in there? The water

soft voice echoed from

room. She found a string of questions from Mr. Fitzgerald, all centered around the owner of the cufflink, clearly cunous She couldn’t reveal Frederick’s

moment and chose a neutral answer, “Who it is doesn’t matter now that we’ve

was left wondering Smiley seemed so straightforward, yet she was so cautious Getting information from her wasn’t going to be easy He tried another approach,

“Yes”

him? Frederick

with another woman besides

Smiley’s friend? Robert’s curiosity was

probe further, Miley sent another message, ‘Mr. Fitzgerald, I need a favor Can you

Marguerite Marguerite loved Mr. Winston deeply, but she was constantly wracked with guilt over the child she s carrying. The sight off

all this was the beast who had

determined to find him and use all her

the message to Mr Fitzgerald, he would

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