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,

three whole years. Now, with Frederick’s powerful return and his company’s

was a welcome respite

nodded, “Alright, you can rest

handed Marguente a tube of itch relief ointment, “Ma’am, Teresa said her foot was itchy this morning I think it’s her

on the sole of her foot. It

But as time passed, the mole 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 child, resulting

Marguerite for a

even doubted whether Teresa was Maurice’s child! But, she had only ever been with one man, and that was Maurice. Perhaps he had been a heavy smoker in the past and quit later on?

Meanwhile, in Teresa’s bedroom

with Teresa’s sketches, some were taped to the walls, some scattered on

with a sense of

that moment, Teresa was funously sketching a portrait on her easel. The top left corner of the easel had a blurred surveillance photo taped

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255