Chapter 557

Marguerite’s body tensed, a flicker of shock passing through her wide, watery eyes. But it was quickly replaced by a sharp stab of pain.

Frederick had set up a date to marry Yuna? He was actually doing it?

And to add salt to the wound, he planned to tie the knot on the same day as her?

Marguerite wasn’t sure if she should believe Maurice, but one thing was certain: his timing in delivering this news was a calculated move to even the score between them.

She held her ground, turning to face him, her crimson lips curling into a mocking smile.

“Well, isn’t that just peachy? A double celebration.”

Maurice’s face fell, a gloom enveloping him as he fought to mask his emotions.

Marguerite, on the other hand, spun on her heel and hobbled into a taxi, heading straight for Poppy Petal Fragrances.

Leaning back in the seat, she gazed out the window, lost in thought.

her ankle. The piercing pain was

was a pain Marguerite had over and

into the director’s office at Poppy

of a conversation with Frederick. Her expressions were as animated as ever, while Frederick

exaggerated concern. “Marguerite! What happened to you? Why are you limping?”

Marguerite could respond, Miley was at her side, fussing

twinge of annoyance mixed with

dramatic,”

“Because you will never say it yourself! I have

Marguerite had to admit that Miley

to her chair and unexpectedly knelt to remove her snow

ankle

down and indeed saw a bulge

didn’t even notice,” she

a hint of urgency, he asked,

concern and accusation, but it made Marguerite bristle defensively.

“I fell.”

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