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 a look of silent reproach.

his hands, with their distinct knuckles, gracefully tracing the contours of the teacup, every movement

to walk home in this weather, sit down. You might

left her no choice

returned to her seat just as

the dishes arrived, Marguerite had zero desire to engage in

eyes twinkled with a perverse satisfaction upon seeing

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

peace and justify their

with serene indifference, he locked eyes with Marguerite and casually inquired,

her fork and began

she eat? What good would starving do except

that

to

first time and

not, why keep her here

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