Chapter 868

However, there was nothing about him online-not a single article, no photos, not even a name.

When Marguerite's husband tried searching for him, he found nothing. So who was this man who could make Marguerite so willing to marry him and have his child?

Silas couldn't picture what this enigmatic man looked like.

And yet, strangely enough, everyone around Marguerite felt oddly familiar to him.

Her son—even her assistant, Chuck-sparked a sense of déjà vu; they felt close and yet, at the same time, like strangers.

But now that everything had settled, Silas no longer cared to untangle the reasons why.

Because Marguerite's heart was already crystal clear to him.

And moving forward, he knew he couldn't keep fooling himself.

It was time to bring this relationship to a close.

Silas set his phone aside and pushed down his emotions, his voice cold as he ordered, "Drive."

"Yes, Mr. Ward!"

Meanwhile, in the hospital room-

Maurice reluctantly let go of Marguerite after holding her for a long moment.

Marguerite went to the bathroom to wash the blood from her face. As soon as she stepped out, she saw Penelope and Jocelyn barging in with Hayes and Manley in tow.

Penelope's voice was sharp with worry. "Marguerite, are you alright? Turn around -let me see!"

answer, she grabbed Marguerite's shoulders, checking her from head to

"Mom, I'm fine."

to put on a

I wasn't okay, would I be walking

letting this go-we're

toward the door, but

not my

Marguerite continued, "He took a

a second, the room fell

and Manley exchanged glances, only now noticing Maurice lying

a bullet

didn't know whether he should be grateful or if he should keep resenting

who

safe. Be more careful next

you know why they

sigh. "Yuna was executed

over. "Ablett

justice? I can't just

wait for

lawyers right now. Until they're arrested, Marguerite,

out of the room, never once

reached out and squeezed Marguerite's shoulder,

to Maurice. "You took a bullet for Marguerite. As someone

looked frail, his breath coming in

thing to do. I believe if it had been Frederick here today, he would've

heart clenched at

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