Chapter 849

Just as his lips were about to meet Marguerite's, she raised her hand and slapped him.

The sound was sharp, echoing in the room.

Marguerite could clearly see the five distinct finger marks on the man's face.

"Are you out of your mind? Get a grip, will you?"

Marguerite yelled, shaking her hand, which was slightly sore from the impact.

It was odd-why did his skin feel so strange, almost as if it wasn't flesh at all? Before she could dwell on it, Stella rushed over, having heard the commotion between the two.

She thought they were in a full-blown fight and quickly positioned herself in front of Marguerite, protectively, looking at Silas with panic in her eyes.

"Mr. Ward, harassing a lady could land you in jail! Don't you dare lay a finger on my sister-in-law!"

Silas remained silent, his eyes never leaving Marguerite.

if it was from the almost-kiss or

finally

trying to see if she had

her words cutting: "Don't waste your time. No matter what you do, I

I marry Violet, would that

rise and fall,

marrying Violet was something she

why did her chest feel so

from Marguerite to Silas, then wisely stepped

next Wednesday. If you show

felt like she'd

of

was almost like he was asking

did this

Maurice had forced her into marriage, she'd

a moment, Marguerite saw in Silas's eyes a glint she'd only ever seen in Frederick's-bold, determined, and just a

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