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

the contours

walk home in this weather, sit down. You might not be hungry,

no choice but to compromise. She wouldn’t be able to

seat just

had zero desire to engage in

a perverse satisfaction upon seeing her

this moment. He wanted her to experience the

could he maintain his inner peace and justify their

tea with serene indifference, he locked eyes with Marguerite and casually inquired, “Are you sure you

picked up her fork and began shoveling food into

eat? What good would starving do except harm her

that

how could she muster the strength to spar with

the initiative for the first time and

not, why keep her here to dine

Marguerite to the

meal in a sullen silence, unable to decipher

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