Chapter 9

Marguerite turned around and looked up to see Frederick in his loose black robe, looking down at her like a king.

“What’s up?” Marguerite asked, her tone icy.

“I don’t know how you managed to become my wife, but I hope you understand, a woman like you will never have any relation with me. So, three months from now, I hope you can divorce me on time.”

What’s her status? What kind of status does she have?

Marguerite couldn’t stand Frederick’s high and mighty attitude. Did he think he was a king just because he had some money?

Compared to Frederick, they were indeed from different worlds. But even though she was of low status, she didn’t belittle herself.

So, she straightened up and said fearlessly, “Mr. Winston, I believe neither of us wants to have any relation with the other. Goodbye.”

With that, Marguerite left Frederick with a thin but proud back.

Marguerite’s indifference made Frederick’s face darken, his mood becoming more irritable.

Who did she think she was, acting all high and mighty? She was so brazen to sneak into his room last night.

What a pretentious woman.

Marguerite left Sapphire Valley Estates and walked a long way to find a bus stop.

She had completed the task given by the mysterious person, and now the most important thing was to go to the hospital to see if her grandmother had started treatment.

She soon arrived at Stonebridge Memorial Hospital and ran into a nurse as she entered the ward.

The nurse looked at Marguerite and asked, “Are you a relative of Laverne?”

Marguerite nodded, “Yes.”

“Her condition is very serious, and she missed the best treatment time. She’s been unconscious. The subsequent treatment will take a long time, prepare yourself.”

Marguerite turned pale at the news and cautiously asked, “About the treatment cost…”

cost, someone has already

kept the promise, and the heavy burden in Marguerite’s heart was finally

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mysterious person? Just because she married Frederick, this person helped to

for a long time but couldn’t

do you know who paid for

nurse shook her head, “I don’t know, and I

Marguerite gave up asking.

who he or she was,

existence.

only wait for this mysterious person to

with the nurse anymore but turned around and walked into the ward, sitting by the bed to massage Laverne’s hands

was getting worse. If she didn’t move

and sweaty–when a sharp and harsh voice

looked back, and it was

gaze and continued

a man of great wealth, and was about to become the mistress

full of pride and couldn’t wait to show off

hate me that much?” Yuna walked in with her high heels, her

off. But you can’t blame others. If

hand suddenly stopped, and she looked

done? If

face and became more arrogant, “This mask

same face as me.

looked down

and looked very similar,

her eyes

countryside to visit Laverine, many

then, Yuna had been

matter what Marguerite did, Yuna always wanted

good news with you!” Yuna was very proud just thinking about

much, just said an “oh“, and then turned around to

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