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?”

answered, “You know, I spent most of my time abroad and

Scarlett said, Margaret was pleased.

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

gossiped and made fun of Margaret

not expect Scarlett to treat her as a real friend. The former was somewhat touched and asked, “What

Margaret could also feel that

good about Harry. Was an illegitimate child like him worth Scarlett’s attention?

“I’ll contact you in a couple of days when I return

when you’re back,” Scarlett

hummed in response and

Yuliana. Margaret was certain that

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

felt much better at that thought.

give up just like

the evening, Margaret went to

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

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

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

in those not of equal status. She was lazy

glass of alcoholic drink. Margaret sat there and drank slowly. However, deep down in her heart, she was thinking about how she should take

“Ms. Zielger.”

man’s voice rang out.

so plump that she felt like the oil in his body was about to flow out from his chubby face.

her gaze. Margaret took a sip of wine

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

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

of a sudden, she felt that he was

mean Christopher?”

nodded with

him up for a while and said,

last name was Sinew, who was good-looking

self-depreciatingly, “Maybe I just have a common-looking

Margaret snorted and drank by herself

and down from Margaret’s face. Then, his gaze

At that moment, she was wearing a bodycon knitted spaghetti strap dress with a leather jacket. The leather jacket hung loosely around Margaret’s upper arm, revealing her round and small shoulders.

Lincoln felt a