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 almost stick her head in her

test, unsure

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

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

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

wait! At the very least, she had to

took the milk offered by Marguerite and sipped slowly.

know, her actions had been noticed by Frederick outside the window.

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

in the scene inside, oblivious to the cold.

inhaled into his lungs, absent of the addictive nicotine,

phone, opened up the

phone vibrate, quickly glanced at the screen, and began to type in response.

like the

[I like it.]