Chapter 589

The ten minutes were up. Zoe watched as Yuna climbed into the luxurious executive car, her gaze fixated on the rear window where the Fitzgeralds leaned into each other’s embrace.

Penelope, without thinking, turned her head to look outside, locking eyes with Zoe through the glass. She couldn’t help but feel there was something peculiar about Zoe’s longing gaze.

“What did she tell you?” Penelope asked Yuna, her curiosity piqued.

Yuna had a lie on the tip of her tongue, but then she saw an opportunity to turn Penelope against Marguerite. She quickly dug out an ointment from her bag and said, “Manley’s hurt, and she was worried. She sent this ointment for him.”

Hackett’s sobriety returned in an instant at the mention of his grandson’s injury, “What happened to my dear grandson? Isn’t there someone at home to look after him?”

Yuna cast a meaningful glance at Penelope and remained silent.

asking you, how did my dear grandson get

shivered in fear, her voice barely audible,

gentle and kind, how could she possibly bring herself

glared at Yuna through the rearview mirror. “If you spout nonsense one more time, I’ll sew your mouth shut, try me”

Hackett’s arm. The old man, now fully sober and visibly enraged, barked, “Robert! Have you lost your mind? Is Marguerite your lover or your kin that you defend her so? You are threatening to sew

you know why I don’t want to

didn’t have a chance to question before Robert revealed the reason. with a scornful laugh, “Because you’re unreasonable, quick to judge

was so flat, devoid of any emotion, yet it

sense of propriety? Who gave you the right to speak to

turned away, sitting in

angry. It’s a beautiful day; don’t let this

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