Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 350

Frederick looked stiff as a board, a man who had never tasted the bitterness of

embarrassment, but was now caught in a whirlwind of awkwardness, by a three–year old

little girl.

Teresa grinned at him and said something that plunged him further into discomfort, “Don’t worry, Hayes‘ daddy. I won’t spill the beans to Hayes.”

With that, she sat back down, looking pleased as punch.

Frederick’s meticulously groomed eyebrows knitted together, a clear sign of his discomfiture.

“You misunderstood.”

But Teresa wouldn’t take that for an answer. She turned away, her sparkling eyes full of stubborn determination, “I saw it from the window. I strained my eyes just to make sure!”

Frederick was speechless.

What were these two going on about? They couldn’t make

and voiced Hayes‘ confusion,

Frederick and Teresa replied,

and Teresa are in sync?” Even their

gave Frederick a mischievous wink and a grin. Of course,

emerging from the school building. He was sucking on a lollipop, stopping every few steps to take a lick, a

car, they

up with excitement. Once Frederick had carefully wiped Manley’s nose clean with a tissue, the boy couldn’t contain his enthusiasm, “I

was also Frederick’s son, and she didn’t want to embarrass him in front of

the subject, “Let’s all play together!

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a disdainful glance at Hayes. Why should he have to play with a dumb kid like Hayes? But if he played along, maybe Teresa would let him join the Vine

he agreed, “Fine, I’ll be second in command. Hayes can be the servant,

the world of children, he was always at the bottom of

tack, noticed Hayes‘ dejection. She wasn’t happy about it either, “No way! Hayes can’t be

want him