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.

warm some milk for Teresa, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, rummaging

almost stick

DNA test, unsure whether to ask her mom about

to find out that her real father was someone else.

out, causing Teresa to crumple up the DNA test

tell her mom about this yet! Because Frederick’s attitude was unclear, and if she told her mom, what would be the point

very least, she had to wait until her

milk offered by Marguerite and

her actions had been noticed by Frederick

in Teresa’s hand was, he thought it was just her less than

but he was too engrossed in the scene inside, oblivious to the cold.

smoke was inhaled into his lungs, absent of the addictive nicotine, but it warmed his heart on this cold

his phone, opened up the chat with Marguerite, and typed, [Thank

vibrate, quickly glanced at the screen, and began to type in response. Her actions were hurried

do you like the cigarette

[I like it.]