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?!

did everyone seem to side with Marguerite!

satisfy her thirst, so she grabbed the bottle and began to guzzle it down to numb

walked in. He looked around at the chaotic scene, then at Yuna, reeking

Earth happened here?” Hackett stepped forward,

here! They’re all bullying me! Marguerite is bullying me, Freddie too! Even my only brother is in cahoots with them! Dad! I

Marguerite? If I do, will they start to like me a little? I’ll do it! I’ll call Marguerite

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

that she was finally home,

at Yuna’s plea, Hackett was infuriated! Marguerite, Marguerite! That damned woman was upsetting his daughter again!

back and made her sit on the couch again, rebuking her, “Who told you we want to claim Marguerite as our daughter? I only have one daughter, and

moved expression, symbolically shedding a few tears.

and mom love me! I don’t ask for

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