Chapter 464

In a heartbeat, Marguerite’s spirits plummeted to rock bottom.

Life is riddled with too many regrets.

The regret that haunted her was not knowing she was loved when it mattered, and by the time she realized, the one who loved her had already departed.

Why do we always miss our chances?

Marguerite couldn’t fathom the reason, her helplessness rendering her powerless.

Had Frederick truly lost all affection for her? The more she pondered, the sadder she became, vexed at how brutally frank men could be with their

words.

With a sharp snap, she closed the menu and stood up resolutely, “I’ve lost my appetite. Take me home.”

Marguerite headed for the door, but his warning voice exploded like a bombshell, “Stop right there.”

turned with

tracing the contours of the teacup, every movement reeking of

want to walk home in this weather, sit down.

she yearned to storm out with dignity, the ever-thickening snow outside left her no choice but to compromise. She wouldn’t be able to hail a

she returned to her seat just as he

arrived, Marguerite had zero desire to

a perverse satisfaction

was a twisted pleasure in this moment. He wanted her to experience the pain he once felt, ensuring his feelings for Marguerite

maintain his inner peace and justify their

serene indifference, he locked eyes with Marguerite and casually inquired, “Are you sure

up her fork and began

shouldn’t she eat? What good would starving do except harm her own body without affecting anyone else?

that

the strength to spar with him

initiative for the first time and refused to concede defeat at the

still love her? If not, why keep her here to dine with

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