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The man looked evil.
Margaret shrank her neck and whispered, "You are asking me to take a guess, aren't you?"
Julian thought that Margaret was playing tricks!
"You don't have to. Let me tell you."
He suddenly leaned forward and kissed her lips.
His hot breath was sweeping her face while he tightly held her waist. Margaret couldn't breathe.
Seeing the handsome face above her, Margaret was in a daze.
Before she collected herself, Julian had stood up. He opened the car door and glared at her, "What is in your mind now?"
"No … nothing."
Seeing his eyes, Margaret was stunned. Then she tumbled out of the car and walked toward the house.
This villa was the one which they stayed after returning to Far City.
There were no servants when they were here last time. Now, the room was full of servants. They were busy. Seeing Margaret, they quickly left as if they were afraid of her.
