NovelEnglishChapter 668 Every tMaurice called Marguerite down, she felt a tingle run through her scalp.
Miley leaned close to Marguerite's ear, lowering her voice, "Should I wait for you in your room?" "Go ahead." As soon as Miley left, Maurice strode up to Marguerite, his voice thundering down on her.
"If it hadn't been for Penelope's accident, I'd still be in the dark!" Marguerite stared at him, puzzled, "What are you trying to say?" "Marguerite, you really tookby surprise! Landing a job at Poppy Petal Fragrances was one thing, but to get Frederick to stoop to your level and join your madness at the company. Ha, you've really made a fool out of me!" It seemed her collaboration with Frederick had cto his knowledge.
Yet, facing his anger, Marguerite felt it was both absurd and unreasonable! Made a fool out of him? As if he had the right! Marguerite wanted to spit in his face, but after spending the entire day at the police station, and with Penelope's incident, she was just too drained.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe looked at him, smiling wearily.
"The prerequisite for being made a fool out of, is that we'd have to be married or lovers. Which one are we, please?" "Marguerite, don't push me! You know I've already..." "You're already preparing for the wedding?" Marguerite cut off Maurice sharply, her indifferent eyes now filled with disdain.
"There's no need to bring that up now, not when Penelope just had an accident. Bringing up marriage to pressurenow, isn't that a bit heartless?" Marguerite saw a flash of frustration cross his face.
She knew he was genuinely angry.
But she still bit back, "Maurice, can you at least try not to makelose respect for you?" Her tone was scornful and contemptuous, glaring at him fiercely before turning to walk towards the house. However, her wrist was caught in a firm grip, and Maurice pulled her back against him, his breath hotly cascading over her face.
"This is the last time. After Penelope's funeral, you better cback immediately!" His warning left Marguerite unfazed; she had never taken him seriously.
She coldly pushed him away, turned to enter the villa, and headed straight for her room.
Maurice's gaze, sharp and resolute, lingered on Marguerite's petite yet defiant figure, realizing it was tto set his plans in motion.
Meanwhile, in another part of the house.
As soon as Marguerite entered her room, a pint-sized superhero leaped into her arms: "Mommy! Look, I'm cosplaying as Ultraman. Isn't it cool?" Marguerite staggered back, touching Teresa's face which was painted in a riot of colors, she asked: "Why aren't you in bed yet?"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTeresa grabbed Marguerite's hand, leading her towards res Miley, a sawn Godmom looked upset, so I brought Hayes to cheer her up." Marguerite looked around but didn't see Hayes, "Where is Hayes?" Just then, Hayes crawled out from under the bed, dressed in a tight black suit with a huge web on his back.
The little guy looked uncomfortable, his cheeks flushed withembarrassment "I'm trying to impersonate Spider-Man... for Godmom." Marguerite felt a bit dizzy, no need to ask, it was obviously Teresa's idea.
But no matter how hard she looked, she couldn't see Hayes's portrayal resembling Spider-Man, it was more akin to a spider demon.
She struggled to keep from laughing out loud, Teresa quickly tugged at her dress, asking:
"Mommy, what's really wrong with Godmom? Hayes and tried om everything from making funny faces to dancing, but she just won't laugh!" Chapter 668 Tip: You can use left, right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.
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