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.”

she turned with a

the contours

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

snow outside left her no choice but

her seat just as

dishes arrived, Marguerite had

satisfaction upon seeing

a twisted pleasure in this moment. He wanted her to

this could he maintain his inner peace and

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

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

good would starving do except harm her own body without

that foolish!

to spar with him on an empty

initiative for the first time and refused to concede defeat at the first

love her? If not, why keep her

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