Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 332

Suddenly, the whole living room was dipped into an awkward silence.

Teresa glanced at Frederick, then at Marguerite, and quickly broke the silence, “Mommy, is daddy not home yet?”

Marguerite’s gaze remained on the man. She stood still, replying mechanically, “Your daddy’s working late.”

Frederick abruptly let go of Teresa’s small hand, his eyes full of hostility towards Marguerite.

“How… how did you end up with Teresa?” Marguerite was puzzled, her disbelief evident.

Taking the opportunity, Teresa observed the expressions of the two, then deliberately explained, “Mommy, this is Hayes‘ dad. Oh yeah, Hayes is my classmate and my good friend. I went over to his house to play.”

Marguerite was suddenly taken aback.

Hayes? The less–favored child in the Winston family! He was in the same class as Teresa?

turned increasingly unpleasant. She couldn’t understand

tone cold

meeting his intimidating gaze, “Explain

daughter to get

feared that

looked at Teresa, forcing calm into her voice as she said, “Honey, go upstairs first. I need to have a word with

with excitement at the tone of their conversation. They clearly

puffed up her cheeks, acting according to Marguerite’s wishes and

stood in the yard, the little girl quickly hid in the dark, peering out of the

light hanging under the eaves. The wattage was low, so the light wasn’t bright. But she could still see

though. The howling of the cold wind drowned out their conversation, and Teresa couldn’t

cardigan. She felt a shiver as soon as she

trembling voice, “It’s just a coincidence. I didn’t know your son was in the same class as

distinct features were half buried in the shadows. He remained silent, his intense gaze

his stare, and while her eyes wandering

from the ceramic jar on the storage box and held it out to him,