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

gracefully tracing the contours of

this weather, sit down. You might not

storm out with dignity, the ever-thickening snow outside left her no choice but to compromise. She wouldn’t

seat just as he nonchalantly ordered some

Marguerite had zero desire to engage

with a perverse satisfaction upon seeing

her to experience the pain he once felt, ensuring his feelings for Marguerite remained a

through this could he maintain his inner peace and justify their entanglement as something detached from

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

then picked up her fork and began

starving do except harm

wasn’t that

could she muster the strength to

time and refused to concede defeat at the first

If not, why keep her here to

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