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Margaret looked at Jessie, who was slim and graceful in a long skirt.
Her long hair was gently scattered on her back, and her makeup was clean and tender, making her look harmless.
But on the contrary, such kind of woman usually had ambitious goals and clear intentions.
Having been with Orlenna since she was a child, Margaret had seen many women like this.
Many were even more obedient than her. In order to marry into a rich and powerful family, they could do everything. She had even seen self-mutilation and self-destruction.
They were all young and beautiful women like Jessie.
"You like Julian."
Jessie panicked at Margaret's words. "Mar, Margaret, what are you talking about? Julian is my brother. Of course, I respect and like him."
She had admitted it, yet she still made it up so brazenly.
Margaret sneered because Jessie was telling her that this was a brotherly affection.
Why did she never like Bruce so much? Was there a gap between her and Bruce?
