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.”

faltered, and she turned with a

tracing the contours of the teacup, every movement reeking of elegance.

this weather, sit down. You might not

her no choice but to compromise. She wouldn’t be able to hail

she returned to her seat just as he nonchalantly ordered some comfort food.

the dishes arrived, Marguerite had zero desire

satisfaction upon seeing her sad

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

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

eyes with Marguerite

glared at him defiantly, then picked up her fork and began shoveling food

would starving do except harm her

wasn’t that foolish!

how could she muster the strength to spar with him on an empty stomach?

and refused to concede

If not, why keep her here to dine with

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