Chapter 220

farig shard eligit, but whân

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

last night and hiding in a

park, so how

shed seen a man pick up her

Her phone?

Yes! Her phone!

“Where’s

phone from the drawer and handed

as long as it

of Garett on there, which

only to find a

have time to call him back, but

photos had been deleted! Including the ones shed risked her life to take last

turned to Steven, ‘Did anyone touch my

Im not sure. When I

stunned once

her phone befom fainting,

man had tampered with her

LOU SEM OWA

it have

Garnett, Maunce should have

him. Marguente

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