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

Christina paused in her

desk, slowly turning around. Her long hair was damp, and she donned a bathrobe that revealed

She didn’t need brains to figure out what it meant for Madison to take a bath in their house and even wear

here?” Madison lifted her chin and spoke as if

ome back?” Christina clenched her fists tightly, her eyes filled with hostility. “I should be the one asking

in Scenic Garden Manor for several years, and as

and replied provocatively, “Why don’t you guess

as the scene of a mistress entering the house in a TV show flashed through her

out angrily before storming

me for a week. He deliberately found an excuse to get angry and left me at the side to have fun with another

barely hold back

butler noticed that something was off with her expression and hurriedly caught

threw the cake into the trash, then grabbed her luggage and

why Christina would suddenly throw the perfectly fine. cake.

stepped out of the master bedroom.

blown hair appearing soft under the light.

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

is

haven’t you

past her, his gaze not even lingering on her for

that Madison had just

tightened painfully.

you,” Madison said with a somewhat unfocused gaze. “I’ll leave as soon as my clothes are here.”

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