That was whether Andrea had really saved Heather.

Not to make Geoffrey feel guilty or have Heather repay the favor. She just didn’t want someone she hated to keep claiming credit for her kindness.

After all, someone like Geoffrey who even forgot she took a knife for him must have more than gratitude for being nice to Andrea.

Gareth had worried whether Maureen really wanted to leave. Now he knew she meant to go.

“Okay.”

After settling everything, Gareth took Maureen back.

Back at Pearl.

Maureen pushed the door open. Geoffrey had come back early, sitting on the sofa with his shirt unbuttoned, holding a glass of whiskey.

His slightly reddened eyes fell on Maureen.

“Finally decided to come back?”

Maureen walked up: “I just had dinner with him. If you’re bothered by that, I’ve got nothing to say.”

She was about to head upstairs when a strong force yanked her into his

arms.

Geoffrey gripped her wrist firmly, lowering his voice: “You think I won’t end him?”

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Right now, Geoffrey didn’t care about anything

Maureen’s pupils trembled violently: “You bastard!”

Geoffrey laughed: “I’m the bastard? Yer you were once so mad

love with me?”

Maureen caught the scent of alcohol on him, certain he was drunk and spouting nonsense.

won’t talk to a

“No!”

her ear, “If I

Hmm?”

tried to pry his

refused to

demanded word by word: “Why betray

to love me

Why break your promise?”

I felt seeing that child for the

thought he

Geoffrey poured out

he tells me his father

child was lost just

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already

could you be so

tight, offering

relentlessly: “Who’s the real

forcing her to meet his

him, waves of nausea churning

better let go of

“What if I don’t?”

truly drunk, hadn’t

echoed through the room. Geoffrey’s face

the moment, Maureen scrambled off him and bolted for the

familiar. She

Thump!

had forgotten to shut the bathroom door. Geoffrey strode in, now somewhat sobered. Frowning, he stripped

disgust you that

to leave

her wrist again, then effortlessly hoisted

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hip. Suspended midair, Maureen’s head spun. “Geoffrey! Put me down!” she cried, clawing uselessly at empty air

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