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

she almost stick her

DNA test, unsure whether to ask her mom about it.

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

crumple up the DNA test quickly and

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 if he

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

the milk offered by Marguerite

know, her actions had been

Teresa’s hand was, he thought it was

began to howl outside, but he was too engrossed in the scene inside, oblivious to the cold. He watched as Marguerite

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

up the chat with Marguerite, and typed,

at the screen, and began to type in response. Her actions were hurried but smooth, making Frederick smile outside

like

[I like it.]