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.

pain was a mere distraction compared to the heartache of

pain Marguerite had over and

minutes later, she limped into the director’s office at Poppy Petal Fragrances.

on Marguerite’s desk, apparently in the middle of a conversation with Frederick. Her expressions were as animated as ever, while Frederick raised an eyebrow, seemingly skeptical of whatever

Miley’s face contorted into an exaggerated concern. “Marguerite! What happened to you? Why are you limping?”

was at her side, fussing over her

of annoyance

being dramatic,” Marguerite muttered.

yourself! I have

to admit that Miley

guided Marguerite to her chair and unexpectedly knelt to remove

Winston! Marguerite’s ankle is swollen!”

glanced down and indeed saw a bulge around her right ankle.

notice,” she said

a hint of urgency, he asked,

was a mix of concern and accusation, but

“I fell.”

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