Chapter 110

Marguerite was speechless.

Did this guy just make himself comity on the bed like it was the most natural thing in the world?

Then where the hell was she supposed to sleep?

On the floor?

He was the one who barged in, and now she was supposed to crash on the floor?

Marguerite was getting more and more ticked off. She stood there brooding for a while before she finally managed to pull herself together and marched over to Frederick, ready to unleash all her grievances.

But when she saw Frederick’s closed eyes and heard his steady breathing. Marguerite couldn’t get a word out.

Did he just fall asleep?

That was fast!

Marguerite waved her hand in front of his eyes and whispered. “Frederick?”

All she got was dead silence.

Feeling a bit let down, Marguerite realized that there was no way the arrogant Frederick would ever be generous enough to give up the bed to her.

no choice but to dig out a comforter from the wardrobe, dim the bedside lamp, and set up her bedding on

she stood up to turn it off, she glanced

light softened Frederick’s

looked peaceful at the moment and even had a

like this before; it surprised her

could be gentle a lot of the time, like when he applied medicine for her just now, or when he took her to Grandeur Square

he could also be

and said

in her mind, Marguerite sighed and muttered. “Which one

reached out to turn

as the room plunged into darkness, a strong arm circled around her

Marguerite’s mind went blank.

he supposed to

Frederick’s voice was husky, his

started racing. “Sorry, I thought you were asleep. I’ll go back to the floor; I won’t disturb

she finished speaking, she tried to sit up,

need. You’ll be quiet if

brushed against her

he would do something like before, so she carefully said, “I only said one thing; I

head closer to her neck. “You were looking

couldn’t control the volume of her

laughed. “How could I possibly

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