Chapter 325

Watchong Fredbuck’s tall busty figure recede, har oyes clouded with tears

ba had changed, morphed into soterone she no longer recognized His vindictiveness and underhanded tactics were now identical to those of Maurice

Sushanty Hury of snow began to fall outside the window blanketing the streets in white

The Christmas hights from last month were still hanging their glow intermingling with the snowfall, a lingering reminder of the festive season.

The door was playing “Jingle Hells” overhead, as if everyone was in a celebratory mood, everyone but her. She sat dazed for a long time before hastily paying and piting the del

Marguerite’s cut was parked in the underground lot of the Thunderbolt Building She had to first return to the building before driving back to her mansion.

The manstens steps were covered in snow Marguente almost slipped as she climbed them

hot cup of tea, “Ma’am, the young master won’t be coming home tonight.

late Ever since Frederick left, he had been fearless for three whole years. Now, with Frederick’s powerful return

was a welcome respite for

sipped her tea and nodded, “Alright, you can

leaving, Nadine handed Marguente a tube of itch relief ointment, “Ma’am, Teresa said her foot was itchy this morning I think it’s her birthmark acting up again She didn’t let me in, so would

had a red birthmark on the sole of her foot. It

grew bigger. Marguerite mmediately took Teresa to the hospital, and the doctors concluded that it wasn’t a natural birthmark, it was due to the father’s excessive smoking during conception the toxins in his body had affected the

revelation had troubled Marguerite for a

one man, and that was Maurice. Perhaps he

Meanwhile, in Teresa’s bedroom

room was littered with Teresa’s sketches, some were

was imbued with a

easel had a blurred surveillance photo taped to it. A man’s figure

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