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

and voiced Hayes‘ confusion, “What did you see

Frederick and

come Mr. Winston and Teresa are in

and a grin. Of course, they were

they finally saw Manley emerging from the school building. He was sucking on a lollipop, stopping every

he got in the car, they headed

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

interested. Manley was a slob! But he was also Frederick’s son, and she

the subject, “Let’s all play

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

in command. Hayes can be the servant, fetching

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

She wasn’t happy about it either, “No way!

you want him to be