Chapter 542

Meanwhile, in Yuna’s office.

She slumped on the couch, utterly inebriated, her spirits dead, yet she kept pouring red wine into her mouth without a pause.

Her eyes were bloodshot with envy, and she clenched her teeth in hatred!

She couldn’t understand why, even though she was now a Fitzgerald heiress-a status that surely matched Frederick’s-his gaze still perpetually followed that wretch, Marguerite!

Why would he rather slap his own face, endure public humiliation, just to openly assist Marguerite!

He was supposed to hate Marguerite! He hated her, right?

And the worst part was Robert! As her own brother, how could he not stand up for her?!

to

wine glass’s capacity could no longer satisfy her thirst, so she grabbed the bottle and began

chaotic scene, then at Yuna,

here?” Hackett stepped forward, towering

in a drunken daze, latched onto Hackett’s neck, and began to wail, “Dad! Dad! You’re finally here! They’re all bullying me! Marguerite is bullying me, Freddie too! Even my only brother is in cahoots with them! Dad! I know you don’t

do, will they start to like

She had long figured out Hackett’s temper. Just a bit of coquettish pleading and

all the effort spent searching for his daughter, now that she was finally home,

was infuriated! Marguerite, Marguerite! That damned woman was upsetting

rebuking her, “Who told you we want to claim Marguerite as our daughter? I only have

a moved expression, symbolically shedding a few

love me! I don’t

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