Chapter 136


    Marguerite stepped out of the vi with nothing but the clothes on her back. She spent herst hundred


    bucks on the cab ride back. Luckily, Miley had just returned home, offering her a temporary ce to


    crash.


    Miley had just stepped out of the bath, with her hair wrapped in a white towel. When she opened the


    door to find Marguerite standing there, looking like a refugee, she was shocked. “What the hell


    happened to you? Why are you dressed like a ragamuffin, and is that blood on your clothes? Did


    someone hurt you? Was it Yuna? That makes my blood boil! How could Mr. Winston let her get away


    with this?!”


    Marguerite said weakly, “Miley, can we talk inside? I’m beat.”


    Miley quickly ushered Marguerite in and fetched her a set of PJs. “Get out of those clothes.”


    Marguerite changed and emerged from the bedroom to find Miley with a first aid kit, waiting on the


    couch.


    “Miley, is it okay if I crash here for a few days?” She felt a bit awkward asking for another favor.


    “Stay as long as you need!”


    Miley took out an alcohol swab and started cleaning Marguerite’s wounds, then it hit her. “Wait, won’t


    Mr. Winstone looking for you?”


    Marguerite gave a bitter smile. “He found out I’m pregnant, so he kicked me out. I guess that’s it for us.”


    Miley’s jaw dropped. “What the hell?”


    Marguerite sighed, looking pale and exhausted, but patiently exined everything that had happened


    at the party.


    As Miley patched Marguerite’s knee, she sat cross–legged on the couch, deep in thought. Suddenly,


    she grabbed Marguerite’s wrist. “Who else knows about your pregnancy?”


    “Just you and me,” Marguerite replied without hesitation, then remembered. “Wait! My grandma’s


    doctor knows! He was the one who told me.”


    Miley immediately said, “Call him! Put it on speaker!”


    Marguerite was puzzled by Miley’s anger. Did Miley think Steven was the one who leaked her medical


    report? Yes, she did see Steven at the party, but they had no beef, so why would he do that?


    It took a while for Steven to answer. Marguerite hesitated before speaking, “Steven, I’m sorry for calling


    thiste, are you asleep? I need to ask you something.”


    “No, there was an issue at the party. Mr. Powell from the Winston family had a heart attack, so I’ve


    been trying to save him.”


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    This news hit Marguerite like a bolt of lightning. A wave of guilt immediately engulfed her.


    Powell had a heart attack? How could this have happened?


    It was all her fault! If it hadn’t been for the news of her pregnancy, Mr. Powell wouldn’t have had a heart


    attack.


    No wonder Frederick was so furious, this chaos was all because of her. It was all her fault!