TimeNovelChapter 635 Yuna certainly didn't dare to confront Frederick directly.
If he were willing to marry her, would she really need to go to such lengths, enlisting Hackett's support to bolster her position? She hemmed and hawed, saying nothing, but at the stime, she seethed with anger at Penelope for publicly embarrassing her.
Penelope had raised her voice in her rage, and now her throat was on fire, her whole body parched with thirst. Miley quickly poured a cup of tea and handed it to Penelope.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWith trembling hands, Penelope took a few sips and then, placing a hand over her heart, forced herself to calm down.
She let out a heavy sigh, her voice filled with earnest concern, "Yuna, you can't force love. Why push for something that's clearly not meant to be?" Yuna clenched her jaw, her eyes wild as they swept across the room, "If Freddie doesn't want to marry me, then who does he want? After all, I've given him twins. And Marguerite? What has she left him with? Mother, why don't you ask Freddie if he loves Marguerite?" Yuna's words were a clear indication of Frederick's supposed hatred for Marguerite.
The one thing Freddie despised most in life was betrayal! And Marguerite had not only betrayed him but had also conspired with Maurice against him! In Yuna's eyes, Freddie would love nothing more than to flay Marguerite alive! This wretched woman who had hurt Freddie tand again deserved nothing less than eternal damnation! As for their rendezvous at the hotel the previous day, it didn't take a genius to figure out it must have been Marguerite's doing her seduction, her temptation of Freddie! Meanwhile, Miley, who couldn't stand it any longer, interjected, "Mr. Winston's feelings for Marguerite are clear to anyone with eyes." Yuna, on the verge of hysteria, shot back at Miley, "Then make him say it! Have Freddie admit with his own lips that he loves Marguerite!" Miley felt like her eardrums were about to burst from Yuna's shrill ranting.
She rubbed her temples and glanced at Frederick with an expectant look, as if awaiting ssort of confession from him.
Marguerite, on the other hand, was growing increasingly anxious.
Everyone told her that Frederick still had feelings for her, yet he himself had never said a word.
She longed for his response more than anyone else, but at the stime, she was terrified.
It was a classic case of a Jonah complex, a turmoil of hope and fear that put Marguerite in an indescribable bind.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAt this moment, all eyes were on Frederick, their piercing gazes almost driving him to tears.
Truth be told, he didn't appreciate being coerced by anyone.
Yet strangely, when Yuna uttered those words, he felt that sm hat sm uncontrollable desire he had experienced the night before with Marguerite. Instead of resisting, it felt like a breakthrough, like clouds parting to reveal a clear sky.
If the tangled relationship with Marguerite was destined for a m resolution, perhaps today was the day for a breakthrough.
An answer was forming in his heart, his sensuous lips moving, slightly as he prepared to speak. "My feelings for Marguerite..." He slowed his speech, his gaze intensely fixed on Marguerite's slightly pale face.
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