Chapter 1890 You Are Gwenda's Daughter

Margot had already calmed down. She walked over and sat on the couch across from Andrew. She quirked a brow at the empty coffee table.

Margot started, "Is this how you treat your guests, Mr. Zimmerman? I've come a long way, and you won't even offer me a glass of water?"

Eric's face darkened. "Margot, you ..."

Before he could finish, Andrew raised his hand to shut him up. His gaze remained icy as he looked at her seemingly relaxed demeanor.

"If Ms. Zimmerman brings what I want, I'll provide not only water but anything you want. But if you play any tricks ..."

His tone had already taken on a threatening undertone.

Margot chuckled indifferently. "I'm right here. Are you still afraid I'll play tricks on you?"

Andrew studied the girl. She wore a hat and a mask to cover herself, yet he still felt a hint of familiarity.

He looked at Eric. "Go and pour Ms. Zimmerman a glass of water."

Then, he asked Margot, "Would you like to eat anything?"

Margot contemplated briefly before saying