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?”

of my time abroad and only have a few friends back home. I

Scarlett said, Margaret was pleased.

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

and made fun

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

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

understand what was so good about Harry. Was an illegitimate child like him worth Scarlett’s

contact you in a couple

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

absentmindedly hummed in response

she saw Yuliana with Christopher that day. Thus, she could not hold back and hit Yuliana. Margaret was certain that a man like

let a woman like her marry Christopher. I bet it’s most likely a momentary novelty, and he’s just playing

felt much better at that

up

evening, Margaret went to

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

not inferior to Juxshire’s-especially during the night. There was so much to do.

and started to dance after drinking two glasses of alcohol. The way she dressed was suitable for

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

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.”

voice rang

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

took a sip of wine and

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

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

of a sudden, she felt that he was not that

Christopher?” Margaret asked.

nodded with a smile.

a while and said, “Why

only remember a man whose last name was

and laughed self-depreciatingly, “Maybe I just

that, Margaret snorted and drank by herself

face. Then,

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

felt a

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