Chapter 597

Frederick’s fury hit its zenith, his eyes casting a dark glare at Yuna as he scrutinized every flicker of emotion across her face.

Penelope was a bundle of nerves, her emotions a rollercoaster ride.

While her daughter’s return brought her joy, she couldn’t overlook Yuna’s behavior.

She wasn’t as dim-witted as Hackett, nor would she lose her wits over this.

Deep down, she suspected that Yuna was more likely to be the meddler.

Yet, because Yuna was her own flesh and blood, Penelope chose to turn a blind eye.

She longed to reserve that special place in her heart for Marguerite, but with the DNA test in hand, she couldn’t deny the blood connection with Yuna.

All she could do was step in to defuse the situation, her tone soft and soothing as she looked at Frederick and said, “Frederick, Marguerite, I’m terribly sorry for the troùble. Since this has all been a big misunderstanding, I ask you both to let bygones be bygones for my sake.”

Marguerite seemed nonchalant; after all, the mess didn’t concern her. As long as her innocence was proven, whatever drama ensued was none of her business.

After speaking, Penelope turned and yanked Yuna next to Marguerite, her voice sharp and displeased, “Yuna, apologize to Marguerite right now!”

Yuna was shell-shocked, her rebellious streak flaring up.

Apologize to Marguerite, that harlot? Why should she?

What made Marguerite worthy of her apology?

Of course, Yuna refused, but she dared not defy Penelope and could only cast a pitiful look at Hackett, hoping he’d have her back.

Hackett, ever protective of his daughter, quickly fell into Yuna’s trap and rebuked Penelope, “Why should Yuna apologize to Marguerite? Yuna hasn’t done a single thing wrong! If it’s all been a mix-up, then it has nothing to do with Yuna! She doesn’t need to apologize to

anyone!”

Penelope, fiery with indignation, insisted that wrongs must be righted, even if Yuna was her daughter. She wouldn’t defend her in public,

“You might be fool, I certainly am not! Earlier, Yuna mistook Marguerite for hitting Manley, and she was so sure Marguerite drugged him. If we don’t apologize after slinging mud at Marguerite repeatedly, wouldn’t it reflect poorly on the Winston family’s upbringing?”

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With that, Hackett was left speechless. He too was a man who feared his wife’s wrath and could only offer an apologetic glance at Yuna.copy right hot novel pub