Chapter 107

Frederick’s frown deepened.

Every time he thought of Yuna, the image of her sharp tongue popped into his mind, sparking a sense of disgust that he couldn’t shake off.

But she was the woman who had saved his life once.

He had promised to marry her before. It was a responsibility he couldn’t just get rid of.

Irritated, he took a deep puff of his cigarette and said, “I need some more time to think. Leave me alone for now.”

Hearing this, Chuck didn’t dare push it any further and left the room with a sense of disappointment.

Six o’clock in the evening, dining room.

A lavish and delicious dinner was prepared by the chef. There were grilled meats, lobsters, and even cheese pizzas.

But Marguerite felt sick at the sight of all the food, especially the greasy grilled meat; it made her want to throw up just looking at it.

Her face was pale, which caught Frederick’s attention. He quietly asked, “What’s wrong? Can’t eat?”

over. She cradled her heavy head and gently shook it. Her weak voice could break your heart. “I don’t know why: I

and said worriedly. “Ms. Lockwood is a bit feverish; she might have caught a cold from the fall into

grilled meat into her mouth, causing her lips to

I’m feeling too sick. I need to lie

Marguerite, clutching her chest,

gaze followed Marguerite. His eyes were filled

her

“Yes, Mr. Winston.”

to

Marguerite left, Frederick seemed distracted; he glanced

his hot soup and finally put

him. “Hold on, sit down.

He halted and looked at Laverne, who had a stern look

back down, facing Laverne.

live in such a big house; you even have bodyguards. Tell me, what can you do

won’t let any harm come to my

at

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