Chapter 542

Meanwhile, in Yuna’s office.

She slumped on the couch, utterly inebriated, her spirits dead, yet she kept pouring red wine into her mouth without a pause.

Her eyes were bloodshot with envy, and she clenched her teeth in hatred!

She couldn’t understand why, even though she was now a Fitzgerald heiress-a status that surely matched Frederick’s-his gaze still perpetually followed that wretch, Marguerite!

Why would he rather slap his own face, endure public humiliation, just to openly assist Marguerite!

He was supposed to hate Marguerite! He hated her, right?

And the worst part was Robert! As her own brother, how could he not stand up for her?!

Why did everyone seem to side with Marguerite!

in indignation, the wine glass’s capacity could no longer satisfy her thirst, so she grabbed the bottle and began to

then at

here?” Hackett stepped forward, towering over

me! Marguerite is bullying me, Freddie too! Even my only brother is in cahoots with them! Dad! I know

up my heiress title to Marguerite? If I do, will they start

clear! She had long figured out Hackett’s temper. Just a bit of coquettish pleading and playing the victim would surely soften him up! The old man’s only weakness was

finally home, he would indeed do everything in his power to

was infuriated! Marguerite, Marguerite! That damned woman was upsetting his

her sit on the couch again, rebuking her,

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claim Marguerite as our daughter? I only have one

moved expression, symbolically

and mom love me! I don’t ask for much,

ambitions!

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