Chapter 220

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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

distinctly remembered being chased last night and hiding

the park, so how

seen a man

Her phone?

Yes! Her phone!

quickly asked Steven, “Where’s

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

didn’t matter, as long as

had some incriminating photos of Garett on there,

only to find

time to call him

her dismay, all the photos had been deleted! Including the ones shed

Steven, ‘Did

sure. When I found you fast night, you were clutching this

was stunned once

fainting, and then seeing a man pick it

man had

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have

had already collaborated with Garnett, Maunce

him. Marguente

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