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Chapter 168

    It took Marguerite a while to <b>leave </b>the study


    wasta, yet it had deed bepletety


    After pening her grandmother in her room. Margate returned <b>to </b>her <b>own </b>bedroom <b>only </b>to find that her bed sheets and quilt cover <b>had </b>been reced with new


    There were also several <b>new </b>outfits, all in her stylin neatly folded on the couch.


    11 must’ve been Sadie doing


    tchaunted


    copsed onto the bed, then suddenly remembered the hadnt informed Miley about her return to the estate She quickly inxted her


    “He, goofball, I’m back at the mansion taking care of my grandma.”


    No sooner <b>had </b>she sent the message <b>than </b>Miley’s immediate call came through. “You little sneak, Marguerite! You snuck off to the mansion without telling meli was nning to take you out for a sumptuous meal tonight?


    Marguere’s voice was hoarse and her lips throbbed painfully from Frederick’s intense kiss, ‘Frederick came by this moming, all so sudden, didn’t have time to tell


    you


    Miley eximed in surprise, “No way! Mr Winston came to pick <b>you </b>up himself? Has he forgiven you? Are you two back together?”


    <b>Thinking </b>of his stem and terrifying face, Marguente shivered. “You’re overthinking it. It’s just because of my grandmother. But I do need your help with something”


    “Go <b>ahead</b><b>.</b><b>” </b>


    “I obviously can’t go to Regal Haven Hotel now, but I have the hotel system’s login information Can you check to see if you can ess the guest records?”


    Miley got up from her bed, “Don’t hang up! I get myptop right now! Send me the login details on Facebook”


    Marguerite sent Miley the details and held her phone anxiously, waiting for the results.


    Sometimes life felt like a y


    Every lime slie was one step away from the truth, something would always block her path


    Miley was on the other end, typing furiously, essing the official page of the Regal Haven Hotel, looking for an employee login.


    Marguerite was getting a little impatient, “Is it done yet, goofball?”


    “Marguente, there’s no employee login on their website Guest records are confidential, they wouldn’t upload them online. They must be only on the hotel’sputer.”


    With Miley’s reminder, Marguerite remembered


    When she logged into the system today, it wasn’t through a webpage but an app that came preinstalled on theputer


    This app was an offline system of Regal Haven Hotel, unavable for download online


    Once <b>again</b>, the clue was cut off. Marguerite sighed in defeat, “Life’s so unfair All I want is to find my child’s father, but why are there always so many obstacles?”


    “Don’t lose hope, Marguente I’ll try to get a job at the Regal Haven Hotel in a few days”


    Suddenly remembering something important, Miley added, “Oh, the guy who helped us restore the photo wants to meet in person. I thought we could go together. After all, he helped you out. We should at least treat him to a meal. I’ll pay, you just need to make time, don’t fight me on this!”


    Marguerite saw through Miley easily. “You’re paying? Don’t tell me you’ve taken a liking to him? Is he handsome?”


    Miley chuckled, as she envisioned his look in her mind.


    “I don’t know if he’s handsome, haven’t met him yet. But his voice is rather charming, so he can’t be all that bad.”


    Marguente was defeated by Miley’s reasoning.


    But, this was a meeting they should attend, both personally and professionally. After all, he did help her out significantly. It was only right to thank him in person.


    “Don’t worry, I’lle with you.”


    Miley cheered at Marguente’s agreement, ‘But.. I have a small favor to ask.”


    <b>“</b>Go ahead”


    Milley lowered her voice, hesitantly asking. “That is…
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