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?”

and only have a few friends back home. I don’t know who

said, Margaret was pleased.

mother was, after all, not the legal wife. It was rumored that Margaret’s mother was a homewrecker and had taken over her father’s legal wife’s position. Thus, the girls in her circle were only close to Margaret on the surface and secretly looked down

often gossiped and made fun of

as a real friend. The former was somewhat touched and asked, “What is it that you want to tell me?”

started stammering and did not make it clear. Nevertheless, Margaret could also feel that it

did not understand what was so good about Harry. Was an illegitimate child like him worth Scarlett’s attention?

you in a couple of days when I return to Juxshire.”

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

hummed in response and

that day. Thus, she could not hold back and hit Yuliana. Margaret was certain that

Christopher. I bet it’s most likely a momentary novelty, and he’s just playing with her. Ultimately, he’ll surely marry a distinguished lady of

better

never give up just like that.

the evening, Margaret went to a

was much slower and could even be described as laid-back

not inferior to Juxshire’s-especially during the night. There

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 gathered around

status. She was lazy to even act like she

She went to the bar and ordered another glass of alcoholic drink. Margaret sat there

“Ms. Zielger.”

man’s voice rang out.

head and realized that it was a chubby man. He was so plump that she felt like the oil in his body was about to flow out

frown in disgust and retract her gaze. Margaret took a sip of wine and suppressed her emotions

and smiled, “My last name is Foster. I met you once when I was with

heard Lincoln mention “Mr. Solace,” she

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

mean Christopher?”

nodded with

for a while and said, “Why don’t I remember

remember a man whose last name was Sinew, who was

and laughed self-depreciatingly, “Maybe I

snorted and drank

down from Margaret’s face. Then, his gaze fell on her

wearing a bodycon knitted spaghetti strap dress with a leather jacket.

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