Chapter 510

Marguerite stared blankly at Frederick’s retreating figure, her lips unable to form a complete sentence no matter how hard she tried.

Her chest began to heave uncontrollably as waves of emotion crashed over her.

Head bowed, she couldn’t stop the tears that streamed down her cheeks.

Her sobs were restrained, but they still reached Frederick’s ears.

Perhaps, Marguerite truly loved him, but what did it matter?

In his world, it seemed that aside from hatred, he was utterly incapable of love. He couldn’t love any woman, including Marguerite.

By all means of propriety, he should be comforting her now, rubbing her back or offering a shoulder, followed by some noble platitudes about remaining friends if not lovers. Yet, his hands remained clenched into fists at his sides.

He wouldn’t even afford her that final courtesy. He feared misunderstanding, feared a point of no return.

be reclaimed, then it was time to choose an end at

before the sound of a hospital bed’s gears broke the

turned at the noise and saw Chuck leading Manley in, with two bodyguards following, pushing the hospital bed Manley had previously occupied.

saw Hayes lying unconscious on the bed, immediately stumbling over in his oversized hospital

wiped away her tears, noticing Manley’s gaze

with Little Mute? Was he asleep or in a

and looked urgently at Frederick, asking, “Daddy, what’s… what’s

how to respond to Manley when Chuck, oblivious to their conversation, began to

located the doctor who drew blood from Hayes

settled around Frederick, his gaze turning icy, “Let him face the consequences in Yuna’s

exile him to Africa, strip him

“Yes.”

to catch on, he understood the implications when Chuck mentioned a doctor

incredulously at Frederick, mumbling, “How could this happen? Mommy promised me, she said

brows furrowed. What was this? Yuna had arranged for Hayes’ blood to

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