Chapter 37 Marshall the Opportunist

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“And what else?” Sloane’s eyes cut sharply toward Samantha, her tone like ice. “Go on, say it.”

Marshall sat on the sofa, his face dark enough to drip ink. With a loud crack, he hurled the glass in his hand to the floor. The sound of shattering echoed harshly in the quiet living room.

“Sloane, what kind of attitude is this? Do you even see me as your father?”

Father? Sloane rolled her eyes. “Spit it out if you’ve got something to say. Don’t waste my sleep.”

-did you go partying at the Eastgate

“You-!” Marshall’s fury flared. “Tell me- Lounge bar tonight with a bunch of shady people?”

“I did not.”

“You’re still lying? Sammy saw you there herself!” Helen shot up from the couch the moment she heard Sloane deny it.

Sloane’s gaze slid coldly to Samantha. So that’s who locked the balcony door earlier.

me, huh? Where

bar, that would mean she

a short laugh. “Eastgate Lounge is huge. And that means I went to

gleamed as she mimicked Samantha’s usual coy tone. “Are you saying

shifted immediately: “The Besnard family and the

on par with the Hawthornes–but far above the Rivers‘ side branch. Definitely

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into a rage the moment her parents didn’t believe her.

ever.

clearly, “Jill and Cameron were with me tonight. Don’t tell me you didn’t see them. Or are they the

instantly turned to Samantha,

it got this far. Caught off guard, under Marshall’s withering glare, she could only stammer, “I… I didn’t

needed to hear. As much as he spoiled Samantha, that only

your sister?” he barked. “You’re grounded until the

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