Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 241

Morgu, na shook her head, her voice tinged with a whine. “It doesn’t hurt anymore.”

Why are you crying if it doesn’t hurt?”

Marguerite puffed out her chicks, her gaze falling on Jocelyn’s retreating figure. She retorted stubbornly, I’m not crying, I didn’t even shed a tear”

Frederick followed her gaze and -huckled, “So, you like my mom?”

Marguerite turned her gute back i Frederick, nodding earnestly. “Yes”

“How much do you like hei?”

“Very much,”

Marguerite furrowed her brows, noticing that Frederick was acting differently today. “Why are you talking nonsense today?”

Why to explain about liking someone?

Frederick’s face got gloomy, and he unceremoniously shoved an ice pack into Marguerite’s hands. “Ice it yourself.”

Marguerite was confused.

did she do to

icing her injury for a while, Jocelyn

cook. In under an hour, she had whipped

plate of steak and roasted vegetables, “Eat some carrots and

eyes widened as she gazed at

who had been silent, finally spoke up. “We’re

I just noticed Marguerite only eating meat and not vegetables, so I couldn’t

them, her elbow propped up on the table as she watched them, not picking up her cutlery. “Marguerite, I haven’t cooked in

“It’s delicious. Both the carrots and

driven out and lived in the countryside for a while. He

in the

“Yes.”

Marguerite, but before she could

her composure. “Never mind, never mind. If you don’t want to hear it, I won’t say

out of the Winston family, but she never knew they had

she had

but their manners and demeanor were clearly those of

studied Jocelyn

more than a decade had passed and her memory was fading, she felt

were both ladies of a prestigious family, gentle and

want to return to

at Frederick nervously, as if worried he would be upset, and simply

worry. I have a feeling you’ll be able to return