Chapter 464

In a heartbeat, Marguerite’s spirits plummeted to rock bottom.

Life is riddled with too many regrets.

The regret that haunted her was not knowing she was loved when it mattered, and by the time she realized, the one who loved her had already departed.

Why do we always miss our chances?

Marguerite couldn’t fathom the reason, her helplessness rendering her powerless.

Had Frederick truly lost all affection for her? The more she pondered, the sadder she became, vexed at how brutally frank men could be with their

words.

With a sharp snap, she closed the menu and stood up resolutely, “I’ve lost my appetite. Take me home.”

Marguerite headed for the door, but his warning voice exploded like a bombshell, “Stop right there.”

with a look of

knuckles, gracefully tracing the contours of

want to walk home in this weather, sit down. You

storm out with dignity, the ever-thickening snow outside left her no choice but to compromise.

her seat just as he

had zero desire to engage

a perverse satisfaction upon seeing her

pleasure in this moment. He wanted her to experience the pain he once felt, ensuring his feelings for Marguerite remained a pure,

peace and

eyes with Marguerite and casually inquired, “Are you sure

him defiantly, then picked up her fork and

except harm her

that foolish!

to spar

the first time and refused to concede defeat

love her? If not, why keep her here

driving Marguerite to

a sullen silence, unable to decipher

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