Chapter 200 It was past midnight. Marguerite didn’t do any more homework. She lay in bed, staring at the ceiling. She wondered where Lindsay lived and how long it would take her to get home. That patriarchal husband of hers had sounded so demanding. If someone spoke to her like

Chapter 199 The team was more than capable of handling the negotiations. Of course, having the big boss there would smooth things over, but was that small advantage worth interrupting his boss’s budding romance? Until he met Marguerite, Kim hadn’t understood why George had been canceling all his trips. Now

Chapter 198 The living room door was still open, and a cool breeze drifted in, swirling around George as he stood in the doorway. He froze for a second, his gaze fixed on the beautiful girl, before managing a gentle smile. “Oh. Okay.” With the words out, Marguerite felt a

Chapter 197 The tone of the message was unmistakable. He was angry. Very angry. Her heart sank, and her fingers turned white as she clutched the phone. She had been so excited to see Marguerite that she had forgotten: the dinosaur didn’t allow her to sleep out. The few times

Chapter 196 “Have you found out where my wife went tonight?” In a massive bedroom dominated by mahogany furniture, Timothy’s face was grim as he spoke into the phone to his assistant. He was soaking his feet, a nightly ritual to relieve fatigue and aid sleep. He’d tried to get

Chapter 19595 George was flawless, whether in looks or status. Living in such close proximity, it wouldn’t be strange at all for Marguerite to develop feelings for him. The question hit the lounging girl like a physical blow. She shot up from the bed. Thump! Her head collided with Lindsay’s,

Chapter 19494 Marguerite: p> All she could say was, that sounded exactly like Lindsay. Lindsay was her “mentor” when it came to these things, an expert in the field. Still, Marguerite was surprised by her bluntness. “That’s a crude way to put it, Lindsay p> Lindsay grinned. “What’s the big

Chapter 19393 If she had stayed and spent time with Marguerite, maybe the accident would never have happened. Her biggest regret was knowing that Marguerite was afraid of flying because her parents had died in a plane crash. She had dismissed it as something that could be overcome, thinking Marguerite

Chapter 19292 The Scott family was well-off, but the company had only truly flourished under her father’s leadership. The Wood family, on the other hand, was old money, a true dynasty in Northpine. The Harris family was in another league altogether-one of the oldest and most powerful families in the

Chapter 19191 The man she was married to was practically clueless about anything online. Marguerite, her composure fully restored, steered the conversation back on track. “Let me reintroduce you. This is George, my landlord p> Lindsay extended her hand. “Hello, Mr. Spencer. It’s an honor to finally meet you p>