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

sentence, Christina paused in her tracks

long hair was damp, and she donned a

She didn’t need brains to figure out what it meant

and

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

for several years, and as Nathaniel’s wife, she

lips curled up in triumph. She hooked her hair around her finger and replied provocatively, “Why don’t you guess why I’m here, wearing a bathrobe and looking like I just took a shower?”

few times as the scene of a mistress entering the house in a

she blurted out angrily

excuse to get angry and

barely hold

butler noticed that something was off with her expression and

the cake into the trash, then grabbed her luggage and

why Christina

stepped out of the master bedroom.

in casual home wear, his freshly blown hair appearing soft under the light. At that moment,

Madison felt as if she was truly the lady of the house, and the man walking

a life is too perfect-

haven’t you left yet?”

his gaze not even lingering

that Madison had just conjured up

tightened

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

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