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

tea, “Ma’am, the

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

was a welcome respite for

tea and 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 birthmark acting up again She didn’t let me in, so

birthmark on the sole of

to the hospital, and the doctors concluded that it

for a long time since Maurice

Perhaps he had been a heavy smoker in the past and quit later

Meanwhile, in Teresa’s bedroom

sketches, some were taped to the walls,

imbued with a sense of

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

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