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

he had been fearless for three whole years. Now, with Frederick’s powerful return and his

absence was a welcome respite for

and nodded, “Alright, you

her foot was itchy this morning I

had a red birthmark on the sole of her foot. It was small, but slightly

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

troubled Marguerite for a

was Maurice. Perhaps he had been a heavy smoker in the past and quit later on?

Meanwhile, in Teresa’s bedroom

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

with a sense

left corner of the easel had a blurred surveillance photo taped to it. A man’s figure could be

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