Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 373

Frederick didn’t expect that Teresa was actually upset.

Her childish, petulant anger, however, did not anger him. On the contrary, he found it somewhat endearing.

But why was this little girl so insistent on him being her step-dad? That was something he couldn’t quite wrap his head around.

With a shake of his head, Frederick’s attention was diverted to Marguerite, who was emerging from the villa, scooping Teresa up in her arms as she returned home.

Teresa, with one arm wrapped around Marguerite’s neck and the other scratching her head, seemed to be pondering something.

The sight of them together, though, was heartwarming.

Unable to resist, Frederick got off the car, instinctively walking towards the villa, wanting to catch another glimpse of this sweet mother-daughter duo through the large windows.

In the living room.

who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa,

she, that she almost stick

she pulled out a crumpled DNA test, unsure whether to ask her mom about it.

three years, only to find out that her real father was someone else. How

milk!” Marguerite’s gentle voice rang out, causing Teresa to crumple up the DNA test quickly and toss it

this yet! Because Frederick’s attitude was unclear, and if she

least, she had to wait until her mom and dad’s relationship warmed up.

offered by Marguerite and

did she know, her actions had been noticed by Frederick outside

Frederick didn’t realize what the crumpled thing in Teresa’s hand was, he thought it was just her less than

cold. He watched as Marguerite and Teresa chatted warmly, unable to resist

his lungs, absent of the addictive nicotine, but it warmed

pulled out his phone, opened up the chat

the screen, and began to type in response.

like the cigarette

[I like it.]