Chapter 610

The room was thick with tension, and Ablett and Zoe stood frozen in place, their hands still clenched around Marguerite’s as if they had forgotten to let go.

With a confident stride, Frederick approached the Abletts, towering over them, his voice cool but commanding, “Let her go.”

Startled as if facing an adversary, the Abletts quickly released their grip.

Miley immediately straightened Marguerite’s shoulders, inspecting her for injuries, “Are you okay, Marguerite? Are you hurt?”

During the tussle between Miley and the Abletts, Marguerite had been jostled about so much that she felt as if her bones were about to come apart.

Rubbing her sore arms, she offered a rueful smile, “I wasn’t hurt, but I feel like I’m about to fall to pieces.”

Miley tenderly massaged her arms, then cast a reproachful glance at Frederick, complaining, “Mr. Winston, where on earth have you been? We’ve been out here forever. If you’d been any later, Marguerite would’ve been taken by them!”

Marguerite’s wrist, but his look of concern vanished in an instant, returning to his usual

to Miley, whispering suspiciously, “What’s going on? Why do they

see. Today’s a day for the history books! Yuna-no, the entire Lockwood family-is

Hackett storm over to Robert,

Why did you drag us here? What’s going on?”

a head taller than Hackett, his face mask obscuring his expression, but his

it still left Hackett momentarily speechless, “What for? Yuna

stepped closer, tilting his head and shooting Yuna a glance before locking eyes with Hackett again,

presence fueled Hackett’s

had always harbored a grudge against Frederick-for his coldness in both family and business matters, never showing the slightest respect for the bond

daughter was a slap

statement, Hackett redirected his anger towards Frederick,

lazy, almost casual, but his gaze was intense, “Hackett, it concerns who my fiancée is. How is

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