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

saw his hands, with their distinct knuckles, gracefully tracing the

you don’t want to walk home in this weather, sit down. You might

her no choice but to compromise. She wouldn’t be able to hail a cab in such atrocious

her seat just as he nonchalantly ordered some comfort

the dishes arrived, Marguerite had zero desire to engage in conversation.

with a perverse satisfaction upon seeing her

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

his inner peace and justify their entanglement as something detached

indifference, he locked eyes with Marguerite and casually inquired, “Are you sure you won’t

then picked up her fork and began shoveling food into her mouth.

do except harm her own

that

to

the first time and refused to concede defeat at

why keep her

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