"Miss, don't scare me like this, what on earth happened??" Jina was almost in tears.
Tears had wet her eyelashes, sticking softly to her eyelids, Margaret didn't say a word, dressed quickly, and silently walked outside.
Thinking about how Charles talked nonsense all last night and even mentioned that guy wrapped in bandages, yet never mentioned her, her tears couldn't help but start flowing again.
What am I really? Could it be that in Mr. Charles's eyes, I'm not even comparable to a crew member?
Feeling dejected, Margaret walked back to the Governor's Mansion, only to hear a whistle coming from the side as soon as she entered. It was Jack, with his arms crossed and a face that looked like he was watching a drama unfold.
"My dear sister, isn't being together during the day enough, now you even want to sleep together at night?"
Margaret clenched her teeth, fists balled, and kept punching him. Facing his sister's flurry of punches, Jack pretended to cry out in pain.
