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.

it was time to choose an

long before the sound of a hospital bed’s gears

and saw Chuck leading Manley in, with two bodyguards following, pushing the hospital bed Manley had

up and saw Hayes lying unconscious on the bed, immediately stumbling over in his oversized hospital gown, leaning over Hayes’ bedside.

her tears, noticing Manley’s gaze on Hayes-lost

Mute? Was he asleep or in a coma? He seemed so serious.”

Frederick, asking,

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

we’ve located the doctor who drew blood from Hayes today. What would you like us to do with him?”

gaze turning icy, “Let him face the consequences in Yuna’s stead.”

mean to exile him to Africa, strip him of

“Yes.”

catch on, he understood the implications when Chuck mentioned a doctor drawing blood from Hayes.

Manley shook his head incredulously at Frederick, mumbling, “How could this happen? Mommy promised me, she said she wouldn’t

Hayes’ blood

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