Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 254

Realizing that the man in front of her was looking at her with a strange and profound gaze, Marguerite only then realized that her unconscious mumbling had been heard by him.

Uh…

Why did she blurt out something like that?

At this moment, Marguerite’s face turned as red as a tomato, wishing she could find a hole to bury herself in.

Frederick cleared his throat, not avoiding her gaze, and deliberately said, “If you want, I have no objections. After all, I’m not at a disadvantage.” Marguerite abruptly gazed at Frederick, feeling embarrassed but also noticing something different about Frederick today.

His tone was also gentle, not deep, as if he was responding to her joke?

What happened during his trip to the Winston Mansion? Did he finally take down Maurice or something else? His mood seemed unusually good pday.

Or perhaps, it was because she had been spending a lot of time with Jocelyn lately and had helped her out a lot, so Frederick was graciously will to

chat more with her.

Marguerite drained the soup from the thermos, and Frederick handed her a napkin. His voice was flat, but he subtly observed her expression, Tilbe moving back to your place starting tomorrow.”

Marguerite was taken aback, “Is the Seaside Manor not comfortable?”

“No. Your grandma seems to miss me.”

Oh?

Marguerite thought about how she had cried to her grandma about Yuna’s pregnancy yesterday. So, was Frederick being called back by her grandma? Marguerite hesitated as she looked at the man, feeling that his gaze was particularly strange at this moment, as if he was expecting her to make a statement.

She squinted her eyes and tilted her head, “You want me to bring grandma to pick you up?”

Frederick finally revealed a contented smile, “I don’t mind

Don’t mind?

that’s what

practices of the capitalists. For just coming home,

you

guessed what she was thinking, and

explained softly, “Tomorrow, I need to take grandma to the hospital for a comprehensive check-up.

that’s how

an eyebrow, “I’ll

“For how long?”

night “Frederick’s gaze was intense, and he assertively added, “With

Uh…

was up with this man

was being

this still the Frederick she

Marguerite, she also felt a bit delighted Howes

her easy life

extra bed Even if agree to let you come over grandma wont let you

Damn

get close to this

all her night, which made Frederick

why did he

slightly fell, and without saying much, he got up and

Stonebridge Memorial

Marguente nat long ago when he received a notice

in “Steven, yore going on a business

“Do it.

I’ll be back

early

the

day a atter

tomorrow, in

time”