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

sentence, Christina paused in

was damp, and she donned a bathrobe that revealed a part of her

what it meant for Madison to take a bath in their house and even wear her

lifted her chin and spoke as if

to report to you when ome back?” Christina clenched her fists tightly, her eyes

Manor for several years, and as Nathaniel’s wife, she could confidently call this place her

hooked her hair around her finger and replied provocatively, “Why don’t you guess why I’m here, wearing a bathrobe and looking

her throat. She blinked a few times as the scene of a

out angrily before storming off.

deliberately found an excuse to

could barely hold back her

off

the cake into the

idea what had happened and why Christina would suddenly throw the

Nathaniel stepped out of the master

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

lady of the house, and the man walking toward her

a life is too perfect-

you left yet?”

his gaze not even lingering on her

beautiful vision that Madison

tightened

the files for you,” Madison said with a somewhat unfocused gaze. “I’ll leave as soon as my clothes

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