Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 274

After spending the entire night cradled in Frederick’s arms, Marguerite enjoyed a long, restful sleep – a rarity for her

When the awoke, it was already seven in the moming and Frederick was nowhere to be found

With only half an hour left before she had to head to the funeral home to continue making arrangements, she hurriedly freshened up and made her way downstairs. To her surprise, she found Frederick in the kitchen, an apron wrapped around his waist.

Was she seeing things? Frederick was making breakfast!

The sight was so shocking that she felt as if she’d been hit by thunder

At that moment, Sadie was setting a tray of freshly baked croissants on the table.

Marguerite’s gaze swept over the breakfast spread it looked good, but would it taste good?

“Good moming, ma’am Fancy Irying some of Mr. Winston’s cooking? He worked hard this time.”

Marguerite was rather taken aback. She sat down with a stunned look on her face and whispered to Sadie, “Is he okay? He seems. different.”

Sadie chuckled quietly, leaning in to reply in a whisper “You’re not the only one who thinks so. He woke up even earlier than the cook. By the time we arrived, he was already cooking”

all too strange. It seemed Frederick was really affected by

this his

at the kitchen and

pulled a face. “So, is

a direct answer. “Ma’am, it’s Mr. Winston’s first time in the kitchen. Maybe you could give him some encouragement.” Marguente looked as if

emerged from the kitchen with the last dish and placed it on the table. His gaze landed on the two women who were whispering

and was instantly captivated by

of the apron, Frederick was undeniably handsome.

gaze questioning as he noted her

smile. “I

the table. He watched Marguerite with

using her as a food

bite. It was surprisingly good – the creamy

observed her reaction, then nodded in satisfaction

French toast, eggs, bacons.. everything received high

imagined that Frederick

following her grandmother’s death, Marguerite had lost her appetite. But now, she found herself eating heartily, too preoccupied with the

in conversation.

a hint of curiosity. “Marguerite, how do women like

Thinking of the romantic scenes in TV dramas, she said, “The grander, the