Chapter 560

Frederick cast a deep, lingering glance at Miley before he turned on his heel, a cold detachment sinking into his bones as he mercilessly pulled out a folder and began to review the documents within. His actions screamed his stance loud and clear.

He had already shown Marguerite kindness by treating her injury; had he not indulged her enough lately? He feared that if he chased after her, he would only lose more control.

And Marguerite would surely tick him off even more!

He would rather die than relive the tragedy of three years ago!

Miley, seeing Frederick’s heartless demeanor, felt helpless and worried for Marguerite. With no other choice, she hastily followed her out.

They drove to the cosmetics factory where Marguerite was surprised to find the swelling in her right ankle had subsided, and walking was less painful than before.

Miley/approached Marguerite with a chuckle, linking arms with her, “Wow, Mr. Winston’s got some skills. You can tell he’s a pro when he was massaging you. Felt good, didn’t it?”

manage to make that sounds

him sound like some kind of

muttered under her breath, “So stubborn!” but quickly switched gears, putting

Lockwood, and I’m her friend, Miley Goldie. We’re here to inspect the factory. If everything checks out, we’re

with a protruding mouth and heavy dark circles under his eyes. He eagerly made his way over to them

Goldie, please call me Zack. Mr. Winston already briefed

seemed a bit anxious as he led

the finished product and

flashing across his face, “Ms. Lockwood, we’ve got a wheelchair from the pharmacy just now, would you like to sit and

I’ve just twisted my

the impression that her injury was severe. He

if Mr. Winston was testing

staff are highly trained to ensure perfection at

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