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.

piqued. What were these

looked at them, puzzled, and voiced Hayes‘ confusion, “What did you see

Frederick and

Winston and Teresa are in sync?” Even their

Of course, they were in sync. He was

a lollipop, stopping every few steps to take a lick, a familiar trail of

in the car, they headed for the

excitement. Once Frederick had carefully wiped Manley’s nose clean with

a slob! But he was also Frederick’s son, and she didn’t want to embarrass him in front

changed the subject, “Let’s all play together! I want to be

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cast a disdainful glance at Hayes. Why should he have to play with a dumb kid like Hayes? But if he

second in command. Hayes can be the servant, fetching us

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

dejection. She wasn’t happy about it either, “No

you want him to be