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 a look

saw his hands, with their distinct knuckles, gracefully tracing the contours of the teacup, every movement reeking of elegance.

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

with dignity, the ever-thickening snow outside left her no choice but to compromise. She wouldn’t be able to hail a cab in

seat just as he nonchalantly ordered some

Marguerite had zero desire to

with a perverse satisfaction upon

to himself that there was a twisted pleasure in this moment. He wanted her to

peace and justify their

Marguerite and casually inquired, “Are you sure you

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

do except harm her own

wasn’t that

strength to spar with him

time and refused to

why keep her here

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