Chapter 91

Frederick’s icy demeanor was as chilling as the Arctic, leaving one feeling frozen all over.

Marguerite stared at the towering man in front of her, her heart filled with desolation.

Being forgotten by a loved one was the cruelest cut of all. So it didn’t matter whether Frederick believed her or not.

“I don’t owe you an explanation.”

Frederick’s eyes were ablaze, the fury boiling in them, “Marguerite! You dare to talk back to me?”

He practically roared, a vein popping out on his forehead, startling everyone.

“Kid, can you tone it down? You’re scaring the bejesus out of this old lady. My heart’s pounding like a jackhammer, and I can’t catch my breath.”

Laverne was all dramatic, and her eyes widened as saucers, looking utterly startled.

Frederick shot a venomous glare at Marguerite before lowering his voice, “I’ll deal with you later.”

Then his anger vanished, he turned to Laverne apologetically, “I’m sorry, grandma. Are you feeling alright?

Laverne gave Marguerite a sly glance, then shook her head at Yuna, “Yuna, who’s this handsome young man?”

her doe eyes all sparkling, “Grandma, this is Freddie, my

boyfriend!” Laverne was grinning from ear to ear,

it’s been a

had truly lost her memory. Then she leaned onto

knowing glance, their sentiments

roller–coaster day, nearly dragged into the gutter by that villain

Laverne had amnesia. So what

her now,

let their

one thing was certain, they couldn’t let that villain Marguerite

a way to restore

a dutiful face, “Mom, you should rest tonight. From now

mischievous eyes turned furious, and she threw a tantrum, “I’m not living with you. I want

we’ve moved. We live in a big house

Yuna seriously. “Is

her head,

“Then no deal. I want a two–story

her usual timid demeanor. Ablett whispered into Zoe’s ear, “Not only has Laverne lost

long

have to live with us for now. How about we get a villa when we

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