Chapter 80 Why Are You In My House

Is he still angry about Francis?

If Christina had to define her relationship with Francis, she would undoubtedly consider him at stranger.

With a sigh, she dialed Nathaniel’s number. It rang for a while, but no one answered.

Christina had no choice but to call Sebastian. “Sebastian, are you with Nathaniel?”

“Mrs. Hadley? Mr. Hadley just got off the plane and returned to Scenic Garden Manor to rest,” Sebastian answered truthfully.

“All right. Thank you.”

After hanging up the phone, Christina asked the driver to head to Scenic Garden Manor.

Half an hour later, Christina walked through the gates of Scenic Garden Manor, dragging her suitcase with one hand and holding a cake with the other.

Upon seeing her, the housekeeper came over to help her with her luggage.

Christina entered the house and looked around. As no one was around, she figured that Nathaniel must be on the second floor.

We’ve already been giving each other the silent treatment for so many days now. He’s probably not upset anymore, right?

Carrying the cake she had specially bought, Christina walked up to the second floor.

The door to the study was half-open. She happily walked over and began, “Nathaniel, I bought a cake

her sentence, Christina paused in her

in front of the desk, slowly turning around. Her long hair was damp, and she

She didn’t need brains to figure out what it

you back here?” Madison lifted her chin and spoke as if she were the lady of the

fists tightly,

Scenic Garden Manor for several years, and as Nathaniel’s wife, she could confidently

don’t you guess why I’m here, wearing a bathrobe and looking

scene of a mistress entering

blurted out angrily before

didn’t contact me for a week. He deliberately found an excuse to get angry and left me at the side

hold

stairs, the butler noticed that something was off with her expression and hurriedly

the cake into the trash, then grabbed her luggage and

had no idea what had happened and why Christina would suddenly

stepped out of the

home wear, his freshly blown hair appearing soft under the light. At that

if she was truly the lady of the house, and the man walking toward her was none other than her husband.

a life is too

you

not even lingering

Madison had just conjured up in

heart tightened

organizing the files for you,” Madison said with a somewhat unfocused

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