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?”

She cradled her heavy head and gently shook it. Her weak voice could break your heart. “I

forward to feel Marguerite’s forehead and said worriedly. “Ms. Lockwood is a bit feverish; she might have caught a cold from the

moment, Laverne stuffed a piece of grilled meat into her mouth, causing her

I’m feeling too sick. I

this, Marguerite, clutching

His eyes were filled with worry, and his expression

her some

“Yes, Mr. Winston.”

to

Frederick seemed distracted; he glanced upstairs from

his hot soup and finally put down

at him. “Hold on, sit down. I have something to

stop him at this moment. He halted and looked at Laverne, who had a stern look on her face and looked back at him with a serious

sat back down, facing Laverne. “Go

house; you even have bodyguards. Tell me, what can

let any harm come to my

at

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