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?

what

Marguerite sometimes really couldn’t understand some of the practices of the capitalists. For just coming home, did she really need to bring

you

was thinking, and Marguerite

to take grandma to the hospital for a

that’s how it

eyebrow, “I’ll

“For how long?”

was intense, and he assertively added,

Uh…

was up with

was being

still the Frederick

surprised Marguerite, she also felt a bit delighted Howes she did not want to

Yuna found out, her easy life would surely

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

Damn

get close to this

all her night, which

signs from her why did he always

relaxed face slightly fell, and without saying much,

at Stonebridge

ago when

his assistant, Jane, walked in “Steven, yore going on a

“Do it.

I’ll be back

early

the

day a atter

tomorrow, in

time”