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

neck slightly, and

danced on his ips, his eyes crinking into

Marguerite’s sleeve

tied her head and asked. Is there something

The boy nodded.

ground was covered in dirty snow, crushed by the tires. But Marguerite didn’t mind the fit as

and grabbed it, then handed it back

boy took a deep breath, seemingly relieved.

perhaps from the cold wind, and his chubby cheeks were fed charming as shining diamonds, but

under the

big, and

vealing fes

were beautiful, large and round, and

had missed Frederick too much that she was

the boy and asked. “What’s your name? Where

his hands red from the cold, held the ball, his pupila

say Dont

the end, the boy couldn’t

mansion gate,

blink he didn’t speak

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