Chapter 80 Why Are You In My House

Is he still angry about Francis?

If Christina had to define her relationship with Francis, she would undoubtedly consider him at stranger.

With a sigh, she dialed Nathaniel’s number. It rang for a while, but no one answered.

Christina had no choice but to call Sebastian. “Sebastian, are you with Nathaniel?”

“Mrs. Hadley? Mr. Hadley just got off the plane and returned to Scenic Garden Manor to rest,” Sebastian answered truthfully.

“All right. Thank you.”

After hanging up the phone, Christina asked the driver to head to Scenic Garden Manor.

Half an hour later, Christina walked through the gates of Scenic Garden Manor, dragging her suitcase with one hand and holding a cake with the other.

Upon seeing her, the housekeeper came over to help her with her luggage.

Christina entered the house and looked around. As no one was around, she figured that Nathaniel must be on the second floor.

We’ve already been giving each other the silent treatment for so many days now. He’s probably not upset anymore, right?

Carrying the cake she had specially bought, Christina walked up to the second floor.

The door to the study was half-open. She happily walked over and began, “Nathaniel, I bought a cake

paused in her tracks

of the desk, slowly turning around. Her long hair was damp, and she donned a bathrobe that revealed a part of her chest.

worse, the bathrobe was Christina’s. She didn’t need brains to figure out what it meant for Madison to take a bath in

here?” Madison lifted her chin and spoke as if she were the lady of

my house. Do I need to report to you when ome back?” Christina clenched her fists tightly, her eyes filled with hostility. “I should be the one asking

years, and as Nathaniel’s wife, she could confidently

replied provocatively, “Why don’t you guess why I’m here, wearing a bathrobe and looking like I

She blinked a few times as the scene of a mistress entering

out angrily before

he didn’t contact me for a week. He deliberately found an excuse to

barely hold back her tears.

stairs, the butler noticed that something was off with her expression

the cake into the trash,

why

stepped out of the master

soft under the light. At that moment, he looked just like a dazzling celebrity on a

while, Madison felt as if she was truly the lady of the house, and the man walking toward her was none other

a life is

haven’t you

walked past her, his gaze not even lingering on her for

beautiful vision that Madison had just

tightened painfully.

said with a somewhat unfocused gaze. “I’ll leave

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