Chapter 237

If anyone had told Marguerite that she would ever have the audacity to speak to Powell in such a manner, she would have thought them delusional.

She always blamed herself for the worsening relationship between Powell and Frederick, even devising ways to mend it. But today, she realized that Powell was unequivocally biased.

Powell’s support for Maurice wouldn’t shift to Frederick even if she disappeared. He was determined to have Maurice, his legitimate son, replace Frederick, and there was no reasoning behind it.

Just like how she and Yuna were both Zoe’s children, yet Zoe wished her disaster.

Parental favoritism never needed a reason.

Lisette, who had been standing nearby, couldn’t hold back her anger upon hearing Marguerite’s words.

“Looks like you’ve developed the courage of a lion, setting your sights on our Maurice. I’ll teach you a lesson!”

slap Marguerite, but Jocelyn quickly grabbed her

with her bastard child, but we, the Winstons, certainly

brewing. Before she could react, Lisette had already raised her hand and slapped Jocelyn across the face. The slap was much harder than any she would have given Marguerite. Marguerite felt a knot in her stomach and a pang in her heart. The frequency of Lisette’s violence and Jocelyn’s acceptance was clear from their reactions. Yet Powell sat there, coldly

herself,

gave up everything to be with

warning you,

forgot! When Jocelyn had Frederick, it was against her will, right? You were irresponsible when you were

fury to its

Powell advancing towards Marguerite with his cane, Jocelyn quickly pushed Marguerite towards the door,

and I can’t stand it! Why

sighed, “I’m

the abuse? Come live with us

His sole purpose was to pave

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