Chapter 382

Teresa glanced at Hayes. She wondered if the birthday boy would be upset, thinking she was out to steal his father’s affection, upon discovering he had a sister. She shifted her gaze to

Maurice.

Poor Maurice, she thought, as she watched him drown his sorrows in glasses of bourbon. The news of her acknowledging Hayes’s daddy as her dad would probably crush him. Regardless, she knew she shouldn’t mention it at this moment.

Jocelyn gently cleaned some frosting off Teresa’s face with a napkin, her tone even softer, “They are…?”

They are my… classmate!” Teresa’s face turned beet red, “Since when do classmates get engaged?”

Jocelyn couldn’t help but laugh.

Teresa, with her innocent comments, was always such a delight. Besides, an engagement between her and Hayes wouldn’t be such a bad idea.

Furthermore, the two kids looked strikingly alike.

get engaged

looked at Marguerite with

her wine glass and sat back down, “It’s not that Teresa doesn’t want to marry Hayes or Manley. She just isn’t good enough for Yuna and Mr. Frederick’s sons. After all, we’re not from

Marguerite was being self-aware! She raised her chin arrogantly, looking down on Marguerite, and

Even if all the women in the

“If that’s the case, why did you invite us over in the first

teeth but

put her utensils

warned her, “Can’t

instantly extinguished, leaving her feeling miserable.

Marguerite had stepped all over her, and Frederick

in front of Marguerite, decided to

onto Frederick’s arm, pressing her body against him, her tone sweet and high-pitched, “Thanks, Freddie. You know how much I love BBQ ribs, right?” Frederick, taken aback, instinctively wanted to push the annoying woman away.

gaze lingering on Yuna’s hand that was holding onto him. He remembered that she had used Maurice’s glass earlier Perhaps out of jealousy, or competitiveness, Frederick unusually did not push Yuna away. Instead,

put her head onto Frederick’s

with a hint of desolation, her heart

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