Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 302

The buy was short, just a tad taller than the windowell

Dressed in a black long, down coat, his noggin was covered with the hood of the coat, the Velcro flaps sticking together to cover

The boy was snugly bundled up, and all Marguerite could see were his round eyin staring at her

His gaze was filled with caution, yet it somehow tugged at her heartstrings

Marguerite quickly got out of the car and as the boy got a clear look at her face he mstinctively took a step back seemingly frightened

Histered demeanor was as if she had harmed him in the past

Marguente was utterly confused, because she had never seen this boy before

Marguente hesitated before asking “What’s wrong?”

The boy’s eyes were still filled with fear, his round eyes examining Marguerite closely he was frozen for a

“Hey kiddo Marguente’s tone was gentle She found the little boy so adorable that she couldn’t help but rufe his hair

slightly, and his initial fear

if a smile danced on his ips, his eyes crinking into delightful

Marguerite’s sleeve and

tied her head and asked. Is there something under

The boy nodded.

snow, crushed by the tires. But

it, then handed

deep breath, seemingly relieved. The hood

the cold wind, and his chubby cheeks were fed charming as

under the

big, and it

vealing fes

were beautiful, large and

Frederick too much that she

asked. “What’s your name? Where

hands red from the cold, held the

to say Dont you recognize

in the end, the boy couldn’t voice

pointed at the mansion gate, Do you

blink he didn’t speak

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