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 have a few friends back home. I don’t know who to talk to except you.”

what Scarlett said, Margaret was

though she was the Ziegler family’s daughter, her 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

gossiped and made fun of Margaret behind her

real friend. The former was somewhat touched and asked, “What is

clear. Nevertheless, Margaret could also feel that it

understand what was so good about Harry. Was an illegitimate child like him

in a couple of days when

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

response and hung up.

Margaret was certain that a man like Christopher never liked

Solace family would never let a woman like her marry 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 equal social status,” Margaret

felt much better at

never give up just

evening, Margaret went to a bar.

with the fast pace of Juxshire, Romdale was much slower and could even be described as laid-back

to Juxshire’s-especially during the night.

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 her.

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

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

“Ms. Zielger.”

man’s voice

it was a chubby man. He was so plump that she felt

took a sip of wine and suppressed her emotions before asking. “Who are you?”

Margaret’s barstool and smiled, “My last name is Foster. I met you once when I was with Mr. Solace last

mention “Mr. Solace,” she looked at him again.

that he was not that disgusting anymore.

Christopher?”

with a

for a while and said, “Why

last name was

laughed self-depreciatingly, “Maybe I

hearing that, Margaret snorted and drank by herself again..

face. Then,

bodycon knitted spaghetti strap dress with a leather jacket. The leather jacket hung loosely around Margaret’s upper arm,

a little

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