Chapter 1545 Recounting the Past

The atmosphere in the dining room suddenly eased. Margot breathed a sigh of relief.

Alex gently reassured, "Margot, please sit and eat with us."

"Yes, of course." Margot nodded and sat back down.

She turned around and noticed that Tamara had lowered her gaze, looking visibly upset.

Margot held Tamara's hand and smiled at her. Tamara's spirits lifted, and she continued eating.

After the meal, Tamara grabbed Margot's hand and walked away, not even sparing a glance at Jacob's displeased face.

Back in the room, Margot sighed. "I never met him in my previous life. I didn't expect him to be this domineering. He doesn't seem like a pushover. Why would he commit suicide in the first place?"

Tamara glanced at her and signed, "You said my father is Elijah Gladwell from Clacton? That he had poisoned me and was even trying to kill me."

"That's correct. He's a terrible person!" Margot nodded. "You once told me that if given a choice, you'd rather have Jacob as your father. Not only did he