The sound of major hurling echoed from the bathroom.
Laverne was the first to snap out of it, quickly running into the bathroom, constantly patting Marguerite's back.
"Did you get food poisoning or something? I told you to slow down on the eating!"
Hurl—
She didn't even have time to answer Laverne's question when Marguerite started puking again, everything she had just eaten coming right back up.
Eventually, there was nothing left to puke up, just some green stomach acid.
That's when Marguerite spotted a glass of water. Following the direction of the glass, she saw Frederick's stoically handsome face.
"What happened?"
The man's tone was emotionless, but Marguerite knew he was displeased.
After rinsing her mouth with the water, she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and made up an excuse, "Miley made me some green beans this afternoon. I had some, but they weren't fully cooked."
Frederick frowned, his tone slightly cold, "Miley?"
Marguerite explained with her head down, "The friend I told you about who just came back from abroad, that's her."
"Oh my god, you can get poisoned from eating undercooked green beans!" Laverne exclaimed, then quickly looked at Marguerite, "Are you okay, Marguerite? Feeling dizzy?"
Marguerite glanced at Frederick guiltily, then weakly shook her head, "I don't feel anything, I felt better after I threw up."
The truth was it was morning sickness, Marguerite knew this very well.
She's only been pregnant for a month, the symptoms are still mild. She was worried that the symptoms would get worse and arouse Frederick's suspicion.
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