Chapter 174
Seeing Frederick’s obvious hesitation, Yuna took advantage of the situation to tightly hug Frederick’s waist, sobbing and whimpenng.
Freddie, I am the one who loves you most! It was me who brought you bread fifteen years ago! Marguerite just scalded herself, what’s the big deal? Why are you so nervous? Freddie, I am your fiancée! I was the one who wanted to marry you, not her! Please, I beg you, don’t go looking for her, I beg you…”
Yuna spoke with tears streaming down her face, causing the man’s waist to become damp and his body rigid.
His foot, which had just stepped forward, hesitated, unsure whether to retreat or continue forward.
Meanwhile, at the other end.
Miley, flushed with anger, grabbed the walter’s collar. In her excitement, she accidentally spat in his face.
“You did that on purpose! We ordered drinks, we didn’t need extra water! You poured the water, that’s fine, but it was boiling hot! Tell me, did someone order you to do this?”
“Miss I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to! I would never have done it if I knew she was pregnant!”
Miley immediately caught on to his slip, “So you admit it! What exactly were you planning to do?”
Realizing he had let something slip, the waiter became even more nervous, stammering without being able to explain himself.
“You can’t explain, can you! I’ll answer for you! You knew the water was hot, and you planned to pour it on her! I ask you, did a woman named Yuna instruct you to do this? Speak!*
‘Miss, I don’t know anything I really don’t know anything. Who is Yuna?”
He wasn’t lying.
He didn’t know the woman in the private room at all. She asked him to do it and he did it for the money.
How could he know this woman was pregnant!
If he had known, he wouldn’t have dared to do it.
As the crowd gathered around, Marguerite remained silent, staring at her wet leg, enduring the pain without a word.
The incident happened so suddenly, when the boiling water touched her skin, Marguerite didn’t have time to react, nor could she feel anything.
The numbness only lasted a second, followed by excruciating pain.
She felt her skin sticking to her jeans. Any movement caused a tearing pain.
Miley, still full of fight, continued to confront the waiter, her voice rising.
Marguerite found it annoying She reached out and grabbed Miley’s hand, struggling to say, “Don’t make it hard for him, it wasn’t intentional”
Miley rolled her eyes in anger, “Marguerite, are you crazy! He did it on purpose! I saw it clearly, this man went to the private room and whispered with Yuna, then came out and spilled water on you!”
Marguerite bit her lip, “You really saw it?”
“I really saw it!” Miley stomped her foot, her eyes shooting daggers, “I’m going to complain to Mr. Winston! You may endure it, but I can’t! You’re such a pushover”
Hearing this, Marguerite quickly grabbed Miley’s hand, lowered her voice and pleaded, “Don’t go! He won’t come!”
After what she said earler, Frederick won’t care about her.
If Miley just barged in like this, it would make her look like a joke.
But to her surprise, as soon as she finished speaking, a domineering and appealing voice echoed in everyone’s ears.
“Where’s the burn?”
Marguerite looked up and found herself facing Frederick.
She pointed mechanically at her upper thigh.
Frederick turned to the waiter, “Get a bottle of iced water, and a pair of scissors”
