The guy glared at her, his words seething with so much rage that it bordered on cruelty. "Talk to you nicely? Do you even deserve my good words? You're nothing but a lowlife with no bottom line."
With that, he angrily pushed back his chair and stormed off.
No bottom line? Lowlife?
Marguerite watched his retreating figure. Despite feeling humiliated, tears welled up in her eyes.
Why was he so possessive? He'd even throw a tantrum just because she got out of Steven's car.
Was this love? Absolutely not!
To put it bluntly, he treated her like a pet.
He was all sweet and gentle when he was in a good mood, but he'd lash out with harsh words whenever he was upset.
But how could Marguerite, who had never been in love, know that was all about a man’s jealousy?
If he had no feelings for her, why would he care so much?
Sadly, neither Marguerite nor Frederick realized this.
Seeing Frederick's outburst, Laverne, who was standing nearby, leered at Marguerite and asked with a guilty tone, "Marguerite, did I say something wrong?"
Marguerite shook her head, "No."
"That young man has a terrible temper. I don't know what my granddaughter sees in him!" Laverne complained. Then she asked with a pout, "Marguerite, do you know how Yuna met Frederick?"
Hearing her grandmother refer to Yuna as her "granddaughter," Marguerite felt a pang of sadness.
Her grandmother had forgotten about her and even shifted her affections to Yuna.
But Marguerite didn't resent her. As long as she could recover, that's all that mattered.
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