Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 197

Lavere chuckled, “I only realized this moming that my leg was fine But that’s not the point. You have to make a good impression on the young man’s mother Here, wear ther

The old woman pulled out a white dress, n Uneck, knee–length that exuded a sense of grace and elegance

Trust me, elders love thus kind of outfit Since you can’t wear makeup, you can only rely on your clothes”

Laverne had necked earlier, most human skin masks were made of silicone, makeup wouldn’t stick!

Marguerita was even more confused, “Grandma, how did you know I can’t wear makeup?”

She always felt that the old lady was strange today. Her numb legs recovered unexpectedly, and she even knew that her face couldn’t hold makeup?

What’s going on? Could it be that she’s overthinking again?

Laverne swallowed, feeling guilty as hell

Damn it, the was always careful, but she made mistakes today!

she was quick–witted, changing the subject and explaining. “Why would you wear makeup while you’re pregnant? It’s not good for the baby! Now don’t delay, hurry up and change your clothes,

could react, she was pushed towards

flattered Marguerite’s figure, giving her

meet at Mystic Table in the city center. Not

with a light purple gem bracelet on her wrist. Clearly, she had just

stood up to greet her, “Hello,

still flat belly, gently raised her hand to signal, “No

After sitting down in a fluster, she

those at home. It’s reassuring

out

to Marguerite, and

smiled slightly, her slender hand holding the teacup was even more delicate

was much more approachable than Powell,

younger one, she should have been the one cleaning the utensils, but she sat there as if paralyzed, watching everything unfold in front of

about?” Marguente finally couldn’t hold it in and gathered the

a smile, her expression as calm as a placid lake.

She was bold last night

intentions. It was only normal to feel

did Mr. Powell

had finished cleaning all the utensils, had the waiter get some tea, and