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.”

and she turned with

the contours of the teacup, every movement reeking

this weather, sit down. You might not be

outside left her no choice but to compromise. She wouldn’t be able to hail a cab

seat just as he nonchalantly

as the dishes arrived, Marguerite had zero desire

with a perverse satisfaction upon seeing her sad face.

this moment. He wanted her to experience the pain

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

with Marguerite and casually

up her fork and began

shouldn’t she eat? What good would starving do except harm her own

wasn’t that foolish!

the strength to spar with

for the first time and

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

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