Chapter 912 The Zimmerman Manor

Margot wore a white dress. Her hair lay against her back. As the wind blew past her, her hair would flutter slightly. She was beautiful and elegant. She looked like a goddess sent from heaven as the sun’s rays fell on her. “Margot,” greeted Tamara as she stalked closer. “Hm? What’s up? Where have you been? Did you get it on with Sebastian?” Margot’s true character shone through as soon as she started blabbering. Her smile betrayed her thought, and she looked like a little pervert. Tamara shook her head helplessly. She stood beside Margot and looked over the cliff. They were a distance away from the bottom. The waves hit the rock harshly, creating a beautiful yet tragic image. “Why are you here?” started Tamara. Margot flipped her hair over her shoulder. “Just wanted to have some alone time. I was just in time for the sunset too. It looks as beautiful as I thought it would.” Tamara turned around and observed the scenery. She nodded and said, “Indeed. But that means the night will