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.

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

that she almost stick her

she pulled out a crumpled DNA test, unsure whether

only to find out that

voice rang out, causing Teresa to crumple up the DNA test

couldn’t tell her mom about this yet! Because Frederick’s attitude was unclear, and if she told her mom, what would be the point

At the very least, she had to wait until her mom and dad’s

offered by Marguerite and sipped slowly.

she know, her actions had been noticed by Frederick

thing in Teresa’s hand was, he thought it

oblivious to the cold. He watched as Marguerite and Teresa chatted warmly, unable to resist taking out a cigarette and

was inhaled into his lungs, absent of the addictive nicotine, but

the chat with Marguerite, and typed, [Thank you.]

the screen, and began to type in response. Her actions were hurried but smooth,

do you like the

[I like it.]