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

made her a hot cup of tea, “Ma’am, the young master won’t be coming home tonight. He’s

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

a welcome

tea and nodded, “Alright,

said her foot was itchy this morning I think it’s her

had a red birthmark on the sole of her foot.

the hospital, and the doctors concluded that it wasn’t a natural birthmark, it was due to the father’s excessive

Marguerite for a long time since

Maurice’s child! But, she had only ever been with one man, and that was Maurice. Perhaps he

Meanwhile, in Teresa’s bedroom

was littered with Teresa’s sketches, some were taped

with a sense of

a portrait on her easel. The top left corner of the easel had a blurred surveillance photo taped to it. A man’s figure

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