Unexpected Blessing After Divorce

Chapter 162 Come Down

The phone rang and stopped.

Margaret picked up her phone and took a quick look it was Scarlett calling.

Although she and Scarlett had known each other since they were young, they were not very close. The last time Margaret and Scarlett went shopping together was when the latter was at the Ziegler residence. The two of them had said it out of courtesy, but Scarlett took it seriously and asked Margaret to go shopping.

However, after that, Margaret realized that Scarlett did not want to go shopping with her. Instead, she wanted to know more about Harry’s ex-wife, Yuliana.

Margaret did not like Yuliana either. Hence, she exaggerated while telling Scarlett about Yuliana.

“Marge, are you still in Romdale?” Scarlett asked.

“Yes”

Margaret controlled her emotions, but her tone was still very cold and stiff.

In an instant, Scarlett could hear that Margaret was in a bad mood. “Marge, what’s wrong with you? Did something happen to you?”

“I’m fine!” Margaret snapped. She was extremely annoyed.

Of course, she did not want to tell Scarlett about it

Recently, the photos she had posted on Instagram were secretly showing off her romance. Scarlett must have seen them as well. That was why she knew Margaret was in Romdale.

“If I tell Scarlett about it, I wonder how she will make fun of me in private,” Margaret said inwardly.

Upon seeing that Margaret refused to say anything, Scarlett did not continue asking questions. Scarlett saw the man in Margaret’s Instagram video and thought he looked handsome. However, with just a glance, Scarlett knew he was a playboy

Only Margaret would fall for a man like that.

“Marge, when will you come back to Juxshire?” Scarlett asked.

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Scarlett was silent for a few seconds before changing her tone. She sounded depressed and was not in a good mood

Upon hearing that, Margaret’s voice softened a little. “What can I do for you?”

most of my time abroad and only

what Scarlett said, Margaret

homewrecker and had taken over her father’s legal

and made fun of Margaret behind

The former was somewhat touched and asked, “What is it that you want

did not make it clear. Nevertheless, Margaret could also feel that it had something to do with

not understand what was so good about Harry. Was an illegitimate child like him

a couple of days

you a meal when you’re back,” Scarlett answered with a

hummed in response and hung

Yuliana with Christopher that day. Thus, she could not hold back and hit Yuliana. Margaret was certain that a man like Christopher never liked shrewish behavior, which was why he had shouted

it’s most likely a momentary

better

give up just like that.

evening, Margaret went to a bar.

fast pace of Juxshire, Romdale was much slower and could

to Juxshire’s-especially during the night. There was

bad mood that day, she entered the nightclub and started to dance after drinking two glasses of alcohol. The way she dressed was suitable for a place like a club. As soon as she stepped onto the dance floor, many men

she was not interested in those not of equal status. She was lazy to even act like she was interested.

body was warm, Margaret walked out of the dance floor. She went to the bar and ordered another glass of alcoholic drink. Margaret sat there and drank slowly. However, deep down in her heart, she was thinking about how she should take Christopher

“Ms. Zielger.”

man’s voice rang

that it was a chubby man. He was so plump that she felt like the oil in his body was

could not help but frown in disgust and retract her gaze. Margaret took a sip of wine and suppressed her emotions before asking.

name is Foster. I met you once when I was with Mr. Solace last

heard Lincoln mention “Mr. Solace,” she looked at

of a sudden, she felt that he was not that disgusting anymore.

Christopher?” Margaret

with a smile.

him up for a while and

could only remember a man whose last name was Sinew, who was

self-depreciatingly, “Maybe I just have

and

Margaret’s face. Then, his gaze fell

knitted spaghetti strap dress with a leather jacket. The leather jacket hung loosely around Margaret’s upper arm, revealing her round and small

Lincoln felt a little