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

her injury for a while, Jocelyn beckoned

great cook. In under an hour, she had whipped up a meal that smells quite

chicken soup, and a plate of steak and roasted vegetables, “Eat some carrots and cabbage. They help

as she gazed

silent, finally

just noticed Marguerite only eating meat and not vegetables, so

as she watched them, not picking up her cutlery. “Marguerite, I haven’t cooked in three years. I

vigorously. “It’s delicious. Both the carrots and cabbage are great. Jocelyn,

at the compliment. “Yes. When Frederick and I were driven out and lived in the countryside for a while. He

lived in the

“Yes.”

to open up to Marguerite, but before she could continue, Frederick’s cautious voice interrupted.

“Never mind, never mind. If you don’t want

about Jocelyn and Frederick being driven out of the Winston family, but she never knew

was very young, she had met a mother and son on a snowy

but their manners and demeanor were clearly those of the

studied Jocelyn

memory was fading, she felt that Jocelyn’s demeanor was very similar

were both ladies of a

you want to return to the

if worried he would be upset, and simply

“Don’t worry. I have a feeling you’ll be able to return

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