Chapter 166 The butler glanced at the two of them. “Very well. I will inform him p> The gate closed again. Marguerite grumbled, “George is so pretentious now p> Theobald’s eyelid twitched, but he kept quiet. There were probably security cameras at the gate. Marguerite could get away with saying

Chapter 155 “How about this one?” George asked his assistant, Kim. Kim looked at it numbly. “That one’s fine, too p> Dear God, this was the twenty-fifth white suit. As a straight man, he genuinely could not tell the difference between any of them. And the glasses-they were all either

Chapter 144 The first thing he saw was Hannah talking to a man in a baseball cap holding a camera. He recognized the getup instantly: a paparazzo. He wasn’t in the entertainment industry, but he had recently been getting the celebrity treatment, with paparazzi constantly snapping pictures of him. He

Chapter 133 The paparazzo jumped, nearly dropping his camera. He turned to see a girl in a mask and a baseball cap, also holding a camera. “You in the business?” he asked, frowning. The girl grinned. “Yep. Scoot over, bro. Make some room for me p> He rarely saw female

Chapter 122 Theobald’s dark eyes lit up. “Really? Sis, you don’t object to me and Hannah p> Marguerite shrugged. “As long as it doesn’t interfere with you making money, I have no objections. You’re a grown man. It’s about time you started dating p> A genuine smile spread across Theobald’s

Chapter 111 Theobald saw the look on Marguerite’s face and his heart sank. She was rarely serious, but when she was, it was terrifying. He fiddled with the rosary beads on his right wrist. “You know about me and Hannah p> Marguerite rolled her eyes. “We live in the digital

Chapter 100 Marguerite. She was really back. This wasn’t a dream. The moment he saw that profile picture, George had told his assistant to get out and had driven to Theobald’s house himself. As one of Theobald’s primary investors, getting his address was simple. The villa gates were shut tight,

Chapter 9 Marguerite wasn’t the only one having a sleepless night. Hannah was also tossing and turning in her bed. She had seen the trending news about Theobald. She had assumed that when he said he had “something to do,” it was a major business crisis. She never imagined his

Chapter 8 Marguerite could find Aaron. Just like when she used to tell them, “As long as I’m here, no one can bully you p> That was just who Marguerite was unbreakably strong, like the sun in the sky. The gloom in Theobald’s eyes began to lift. He nodded obediently.

Chapter 7 After they had shopped until they dropped and had dinner, Marguerite and the others headed to Theobald’s home. On the way, Anna seized the opportunity to discuss some work matters with Theobald. Marguerite, meanwhile, stared out the window in fascination at the transformed city of Northpine. Eleven years

Chapter 6 One hundred thousand dollars! She could do so much with that. Buy gold, for instance! She took a deep breath. “There’s no cure for a heart like his.” Marguerite said with a strained smile as they left the restaurant. “What does that mean?” Theobald asked, confused. Wanting to

Chapter 5 Seeing the message, Theobald finally remembered why he had come to the mall in the first place. The sudden reappearance of his sister, dead for eleven years, had completely scrambled his brain. He’d forgotten all about Hannah. He frowned, his left fingertips instinctively fiddling with the black rosary

Chapter 4 Marguerite had slapped him, and he’d immediately corrected himself, saying the black one looked nice. It was that date with Joshua that led to her driving out, to her death p> That’s why he had hated Joshua all these years. The mention of Joshua’s name made Marguerite’s expression

Chapter 3 The manager’s office was spacious, but the air suddenly felt thin. Theobald could barely breathe. He stared in shock at the girl pulling his ear p> She was stunningly beautiful, with almond-shaped eyes that were rounder at the corners and sparkled when she smiled. But when she was

Chapter 2 Just as he was about to hang up, a pleasant but agitated female voice came through the phone. “Hello? Are you with Theobald Scott? Put him on the phone p> A jolt went through Mr. Wood. Who was this? She was polite enough to him, but she had

Chapter 1 Marguerite Lopez died at eighteen. On the overpass, her brakes suddenly failed. To keep from hitting anyone, Marguerite wrenched the steering wheel hard. The car smashed through the guardrail and plunged into the river below. As the water submerged the vehicle, in her last moments, she had a