Chapter 890

Marguerite was genuinely surprised that Maurice had figured out it was Daphne in a heartbeat.

But then again, it made sense. Daphne had come to visit him earlier that day- she must have mentioned Marguerite.

Wasn't Daphne the one who'd scolded her for leaving Maurice at the hospital alone?

She'd probably shared those same complaints with Maurice, too.

So it didn't take a genius to realize that the person who'd come looking to make trouble for Marguerite was, of course, Daphne.

Maurice immediately reached for his phone. "I'm calling her."

Marguerite quickly snatched the phone from his hand. "You're still sick-can't you just rest for once?"

Maurice looked up at her, his eyes searching. "Are you worried about me?"

Marguerite stiffened, frustration bubbling up inside her.

Maurice always had a knack for twisting her words. These days, she had to run everything through her mind twice before saying it out loud, worried he'd misinterpret her.

phone on the nightstand and tried to explain, "If you confront Daphne, did you ever think she'd

seem to be recovering well, so I'm going

could leave. "Can't

palm was ice-cold. The moment he touched her, goosebumps prickled up

arms.

pulled her hand free and clarified, "I promised Hayes I'd be home for dinner tonight. He aced his tests, and we're celebrating. Once I finish up some work,

furrowing as if turning something over in his mind. For a moment,

crossed his face, but hen

it

Just be careful

your way home."

timing-Janie's already downstairs. If you don't trust Laura to look

answer, his expression darkening. Marguerite waited until Janie came into the room, then

told, the whole story about celebrating Hayes's test score was a lie. She just didn't want to spend

really being that heartless? After all,

Marguerite just couldn't bring herself

the time she got back to the house, night had fully

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