Reborn ghost seeing lady is pampered by her ex husband-Chapter 528: Margaret and her new man.

Whispers about Margaret's handsome new companion had traveled all over the Saxon tower even before he arrived on the top floor.

This was because the servants were the first to notice, of course. They always were. The maids drooled all over him, even the men stood and gawked at his beauty, jealously insane of his otherworldly looks.

The maids made calls from one floor to another or stood in corridors and whispered.

"Have you seen him, he looks like he walked straight out of a underwear commercial." The cook of the third branch said to a gardener.

The head maid Catalina was overheard telling Wilder, the head of the chefs, "Have you seen his jawline? It is sharp enough to cut through glass."

To that, Wilder replied, "It can cut through stale scones I tell you. Have you seen his ass in those jeans?"

Leona, one of the younger maids managed to take a picture which she sent to Valerie Saxon along with a message that read: [Have you seen lips which look this soft? He is hotter than your brothers and most Saxons. Gaaaaaaah!!!]

When one of the servants suggested that he was Margaret's boyfriend, the phone calls multiplied and chaos brewed among the servants even more, taking then away from their duties.

"He is a little too young for her." Catalina whispered to Ramon.

Ramon scoffed. "He is after one thing only, her money." He replied swiftly.

"As if she has any." Tom, another gardener snorted.

They all knew that Margaret had given all of her money to Dickson, and it had died with him. She was living with the Saxon's because she had no one else to leech off of.

The real chaos however was on the top floor of the tower where Margaret was shooting provocative looks at everyone that so much as looked at her. The servants, lurking just out sight, strained to hear the conversation from behind various doors and curtains.

It was hard for them not to enjoy the daily soap opera that was life in the Saxon tower.

Grandma Saxon was the first to react, she folded her arms across her chest and shot Margaret a look of contempt. "Margaret," she began, her voice syrupy sweet to hide the loathing she felt. "I must say that you are very rude for a woman of your age, first you make an appearance halfway through the dinner after keeping I and my husband waiting and then when you finally show up, you decide to use an impolite language. Let's not forget about your tone."

Dramatically, Margaret placed a hand over her chest. "Oh, that was such a burn, bringing up age like that cleverly. Anyway, it was not my intention to be late or rude dear aunt in law. As for my tone, I was trying to ease up the tension in the room because Katherine looked like she was ready to bawl her eyes out when she ran out." Adding sarcasm to her voice she said, "Please forgive me for all of it especially for keeping such important people like you waiting." She apologized, adding a little bow to it theatrically.

A silent scoff came from Phoebe; she could not help but detecting how insincere and hollow the apology was. Obviously, Margaret did not have any love left for the Saxon's now that her son was gone. Phoebe decided to focus on finishing her food and staying out of the drama.

The ghosts however were happy to witness the drama, Connie especially. She was floating between David and Phoebe, back to her old self completely which was a relief to everyone.

"So, who is the dude in the tight pants?" She asked.

She was referring to Margaret's companion. The Saxon spirit was already hovering around him, trying to figure out the answer for them all. "I do not know who he is but rumor in the tower is that he is her new boyfriend. There is no way he is genuinely in love with botox face Margaret. It has to be the money; we should warn her." It proposed.

Shaking her head, Connie chuckled lightly. "Why should we warn her? She doesn't deserve our help and who says that she will believe what Pheebs has to say? She hates her with a passion, remember?" She massaged her chin slowly. "This is a waste of a handsome face. He should be a model or an actor, he could make millions off of his face alone. Why is he a sugar baby to botox Margaret? He is a swan, and she is frog, it is beauty and the beast over here."

She broke into a rendition of one of the songs from beauty and the beast. Maureen and Phoebe traded light smiles because Connie seemed to have moved on already. Star's suggestion had worked after all. They did not even stop her from singing, not even when she was off key.

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On returning their attention to Margaret, they realized that they had missed the highlight of the evening, which was Margaret introducing her boyfriend, Bradley Taylor.

"You can all call him Brad like everybody does." Margaret bounced on her feet, a wide smile tugging on her lips like a love-struck teen.

The servants sent messages to confirm this fact while the Saxon's and their guests digested the shock. Old lady Saxon was already sizing him up with the precision of a hawk sizing up prey.

Brad smiled warmly and offered the elders a bow. "It is lovely to be in your home, Mr. and Mrs. Saxon." He greeted, going ahead to great the other Saxons after. "Thank you for inviting me over."

Miranda sneered. "Stop! We did not invite you and Margaret." She looked her eyes to the woman next to Bradley. "Why should we call him that? It is not like he is joining the family or anything like that." She twisted her nose and looked the other way.

"Easy Miranda, we cannot be rude to Margaret's guest." Grandma Saxon said gracefully. "We must be considerate towards Maggie, she lost her husband a long time ago and has remained celibate for all this time, it is a great thing that she is finally back on the horse because it means she will move on with her life. Besides she has just lost her son, whatever support she needs we will give it." She moved her hand under the table and squeezed her husband's fingers because he looked like he was about to explode into a thousand little pieces.

Shaking her head gently, Margaret smiled warmly at Miranda. "No_no aunt in law, Miranda is still furious with me because of what I said about David and Phoebe regarding Dickson's death." She paused for breath and stared in David and Phoebe's direction. "I would like to take this opportunity to apologize to you two, I was wrong for what I said." She deliberately stilled, inhaling deeply to reset.

Whispers broke out for the listeners could not believe what they were hearing. Margaret apologizing!!!! Pigs were about to fly. Even the servants collectively stiffened.

"Are you serious?" Miranda leaped from her seat.

Meanwhile David's brows almost declared independence from his face. "And why this sudden change of heart aunt? Did Bradley help you find God?" He narrowed his eyes, his fingers covering Phoebe's own.