Chapter 1694

Morrison wore an expression of helplessness. “It’s not like that. She came to see me and I wasn’t here. She found the necklace and thought it was pretty, so she took it. She later texted me about it on WhatsApp.”

“She came here looking for you?” A hint of severity flashed in Magdalen’s eyes.

“She was preparing for the school anniversary performance and asked for my help in deciding which song to sing, Morrison explained.

A sarcastic laugh escaped Magdalen. “If things keep going this smoothly between you two, what’s next?

Sneaking into bed while I’m not around?”

Morrison’s face darkened at Magdalen’s taunt, uttering blandly. ‘Magdalen, I’m not interested in Antonia and I won’t betray you. You know this very well.”

“You might not be interested in Antonia, but do you know she’s interested in you?” Magdalen questioned.

Morrison hesitated before replying, “Yes, I know: “So what? You’re fully aware of her feelings, yet you continue to indulge her. You let her take my necklace, helped her choose songs, allowed her to use your private suite. What are you trying to do? Does flirting with a young girl amuse you?”

kind of person. The Crawley family asked me

at the man before her. “Forget it, I don’t want to argue with you. If you want to rescue Antonia, go ahead. Don’t worry about me. But let me make this clear. If she

that, Magdalen turned and walked

reaching out to grab her

glaring at Morrison callously, “Don’t make me despise you. I can love you with all my heart, but I can also break up

Morrison’s handsome face. “You accuse me of having ambivalent attitude toward Antonia. Do you even care?

Morrison, stunned. “Turns out we do have a lot of problems between us. I just didn’t want to face them. We both have complaints about each other, but we’ve stopped communicating.

took a deep breath. “Maybe we should take a break and reconsider our

We just love each other

was

her. “Where are you

Magdalen’s eyes were cold. Without looking back, she

as Magdalen’s rose-colored skirt disappeared through the door, the hem swishing with a swift

servant approached, whispering, “Where did Miss Sampson go? She seemed really angry. Should you go after her, Mr.

his forehead, his voice low and somber. “No, let her

Estelle was downstairs, chatting with Emily. Jonathan was working in his study. After reviewing a document, he received a call from Charlie

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