Chapter 262

Frederick, seeing Marguerite in such a state, felt each second passing by was pure agony

He gently wrapped his arms around Marquente, tightly clutching her shoulders, hoping he could offer her a sliver of comfort and strength

“There’s no rush to sign. We’ll come back tomorrow”

Marguente in his arms had long run out of tears, her emotions utterly drained.

She shook her head, her voice hoarse, “Let me go, I can sign. I’ll sign”

Marguerite’s voice was monotone, but her hand trembled uncontrollably.

Her handwnting was shaky but the pressure she applied was forceful enough to make an imprint on the back of the paper, giving Frederick a glimpse into her despair

Laveme’s body had to be kept in the hospital for a day to determine the exact cause of death, so Frederick had no choice but to take Marguerite home first.

Throughout the joumey, Marguente was calm. She didn’t cry, nor did she make a fuss.

Frederick kept silent, knowing that no words could console her wounded heart night now.

Chuck, the co–pilot, was about to turn around to report the situation, but Frederick immediately shook his head at him, signaling him to stay quiet. Instead, Chuck texted Frederick

at

into the doctor who prescribed the medication

[Understood“]

streets, caught in

filled with breakfast street vendors, and Marguerite’s gaze suddenly fell

of her memories opening

her direction, Fredenck asked. “Want

I was a child. We were so poor, but I really wanted to eat fres. My grandma would get a couple of discarded potatoes from our

and astringent. Yet, my grandma and I found them incredibly delicious, and it made us feel so content” As Marguerite spoke, she felt as though she was

being was transported back to her childhood, to that familiar old house in Marina

in the eye, her tone filled with

a loud bang, it’s spectacular! I had it when I was little, my grandma made

an old popcom machine that the landlord had discarded. One day, when my grandma was napping, I took out the machine and

exploded right in my face, leaving

she saw I wasn’t hurt, she spanked me so hard! You wouldn’t believe it, the neighbors said they could

was animated and vivid, but Frederick felt a pang in his

she seemed, the more his

showed how much she had come to consider

was a fatal

cry and make a fuss, even act out, as long as it made

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