Will You Marry Me, Again by Pear Heart

Chapter 178

Chapter 178 Rita Feeling Guilty

Maia didn’t go to the restroom but quietly went downstairs. Upon reaching the lower floor, she headed directly to the front desk. Looking at several hotel staff working diligently, she instructed, “Bring two glasses of peach rose wine upstairs.”

“Yes.” The staff nodded, immediately beginning the preparation.

Observing the staff uncorking the bottles, she noticed that the peach rose wine was produced by the Burgess Winery. Seeing her family winery’s wine, she couldn’t help but smile.

She didn’t expect Errol to expand the winery business so much, with their wines making their way into various high–end restaurants.

Then she looked towards a few robust staff members standing on the side. She approached them and whispered, “Did Cedric ask you to protect me?”

As soon as she spoke, they simultaneously called her “Miss Maia.” She made a quick “shh” gesture, then attentively gazed upstairs, worried about catching Rita’s attention.

“Miss Maia, please rest assured. Everyone here is our own, and Cedric has arranged

everything. Mrs. Rita’s every move is being monitored. Once she comes downstairs, the bar will notify us.”

Hearing the lead bodyguard’s words, she realized Cedric’s meticulous planning, but she never expected him to be so considerate.

“In that case, help me with one thing.”

“Please tell us.”

the bodyguards. It

she entered the second–floor private room, she saw Rita sitting by the floor–to- ceiling window, enjoying the river view and taking photos

smiled at Rita with lowered

after taking their seats, two glasses of wine

Rita said, looking at the red

from the restaurant, peach rose wine. The color is really

and swirled it. Before Rita could speak,

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most. She would have a small glass every night before bed…” Maia sighed again. “I don’t know if she can still

became slightly

day, why

Rita’s to

of the wine and then picked up another glass to offer to

peach rose wine just makes me think of her. Mom, take a sip. The taste is really good. No

was furious

dutiful daughter–in–law but

daughter. She’s like your biological daughter. Now that she has left without a trace, and the murderer hasn’t been brought to justice, we

a sip for Zera. Maybe if you taste it,

the red liquid in the wine glass looked less like wine and

face showed her fear. Maia then handed Rita

mom, have a

I won’t drink it! Maia,

refused, waving Maia’s hand away, unable to look at the

of the glass. It fell to the ground, shattering into pieces, and the wine

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