Chapter 213

mpanying her geen how busy! was From the moment he sat down, he was caught up in a f

parte endered a tapis, and quickly est hed ut a tow dishes on the menu

dred Pradang khung up the phone, Marquent was already happily digging m

the fandom was bubbing away, the arding of chores was tickling her none. Marguente picked up a piece of jalapeño, and was about to eat it when

Ark swoopet in. “Who wand you could wat sphy food?”

(klanjaritia khakisa, I know you can’t eat eploy fond, that a why I noderad other stuff You can have the lead stick and sausage”

A Marguente woke she tried to continue but found rodenck’s grip was too strong

Marguerite puzzled. “What are you doing?”

Froderick stared at her without saying a word, gostaid for the walter, and astonishingly, he took the plate of palapeño

“When you’re pregnant you need to be careful with what you eat you can’t keep making trips to the hospital

showing concem

his gaze, her

many days, and she’d grown accustomed

couldn’t understand why his sudden appearances could turn her

admit it, the chaos in her heart

annoy him, “The baby I’m carrying isn’t yours,

to explode upon hearing this but recalling Marguerite’s

obediently had bread stick, eating

frustration

“Not yet”

a wry smile, a joke slipping out. Is it because

Frederick’s response caught

that no matter how much

lump in her throat, a sense of

a hint of melancholy. “Time flies, it’s already been two months in one more mont we’ll

Frederick chuckled “True”

silence

both speaking lightly. Marguente felt

amed couple, we

live like a normal i should at least be open minded after the divorce How about on the day of our divorce, we come here for a farewell meal, each

“Do

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