Chapter 220

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a low qetonation of gray whit white, had an artists best to l

Málgustite besitated, just as the door wat quelly nulged open A man in a white houséeral entead, conying an 17 bay

up and was surprised to fed taymi standing the

Was this Grevens bedrun?

“You’re marke* How do you feel?

Marguerite propped berend up, feeling nothing but exhaustion. Her head no longer felt dizzy

But she was still confused. Why am Here?”

Steven walked out to Marguerite’s bedside, removed the 17 tube from the empty bag and replaced it with a fractione

“You collapsed in the middle of the street last night, and I happened to be passing by Instead of resting at home with a fever, you were wondering smund Aret you concert about the baby in your belly?”

He found her on the street?

That wasnt gh

chased last night and hiding in a

park, so how

seen a

Her phone?

Yes! Her phone!

“Where’s

pulled out a phone from the drawer and handed it to her, it should be yours, but

screen didn’t matter, as long as it still

Garett on there, which she had nsked her

to find a series of missed calls

call him back,

all the photos had been deleted! Including the

turned to Steven, ‘Did anyone touch

I found you fast night, you were clutching

stunned

phone befom fainting, and then seeing a

that man had tampered

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have

with Garnett, Maunce should have been

him. Marguente was

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