Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 312

The pair of little ones managed to escape through the window, with the help of one another.

Just as Teresa was about to rush back to the classroom, Hayes stopped in his tracks and pointed towards the playground.

Teresa paused and asked, “You want to go to the playground?”

Hayes nodded his head, causing a look of concern to cross Teresa’s face, “But lunch break is about to end. If the teacher doesn’t see us, we’ll get in trouble”

Hayes blinked his eyes, his lips, hidden beneath his collar, moved laboriously to form the

Teresa looked serious, “Well have to perform a dancel”

Hayes actually laughed, his round and earnest eyes stubborn, 1 want, you, dance.”

It was a simple sentence, but it took all of Hayes‘ energy.

words, “What, trouble?”

Of course, Teresa didn’t know just how difficult it was for Hayes to speak, but his words made her blush.

With her crimson cheeks, she turned her head away in embarrassment, muttering under her breath, “Why do you speak in such a staccato manner? Never mind, I’ll accompany you to the playground!”

Teresa took Hayes to a corner of the playground where the two of them sat on the cool rubber track, their legs stretched out straight.

”

his iPad from his backpack, his fingers dancing across

typed in his dad’s phone number, temporarily jamming

this? The number you just typed, was that a phone number?”

“You want me

Hayes shook his head.

asked again,

Hayes nodded.

Hayes busied himself with the iPad for a moment,

the screen=

been temporarily blocked. Will be lifted in

in surprise. Could this be the

unassuming as

to the point of prostration and hugged him joyfully, praising him unabashedly. “You’re so clever, little mute! Can you help me block my mom’s phone signal when

in Teresa’s embrace. Teresa then cupped Hayes‘ face and said in a childish voice, “Little mute, you should try to speak more. okay? You look so pitiful

his eyes moistened and

Hayes cried

ache in her heart, and she hurriedly wiped his tears in a flustered

sniffled, his eyes red as he

someone was going

Meanwhile, at LuxeScents International

reproachful reprimand canle flying at her, “Why arent you answering your phone? I was

and vicious,

in annoyance, seeing no

you stop being

deep blue eyes fixed on her, “Where the hell have you