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?”

did Miley manage to make

“Don’t make him sound like some kind

breath, “So stubborn!” but quickly switched gears, putting on her best social butterfly

Winston’s assistant, Ms. Lockwood, and I’m her friend, Miley Goldie. We’re here to inspect the factory. If everything checks out, we’re ready to sign the

heavy dark circles under his eyes. He eagerly made his way over to them upon

call me Zack. Mr. Winston already briefed me, please come this

a bit anxious as he led

and Miley were wrapped in white protective gear as Zack explained, “Ms. Lockwood, here we have the finished product and

got a wheelchair from the pharmacy just now, would you like to sit

no need. I’ve just twisted my ankle; it’s not that

smiled awkwardly, remembering Mr. Winston’s call, which had left him under the impression that her

Mr. Winston was testing

grew more respectful, “Ms. Lockwood, rest assured, our factory staff are highly trained to ensure

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