Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 387

Chapter 387

At the same time, in the heart of Emerald Meadows. The minute the car came to a stop in the driveway, Teresa had sprung out, bolting towards the house in eager anticipation.

Marguerite, sitting in the front, had unbuckled her seatbelt and was about to step out when she felt Maurice’s hand grip her wrist. “Wait.”

Marguerite swiftly pulled her hand back. “What is it?”

The cold indifference in her eyes irritated Maurice. Frustrated, he looked out the car window before asking, “You knew we were going to meet Frederick today, didn’t you?”

Why else would she have been so adamant about him not tagging along?

Marguerite looked at him, visibly puzzled, “Are you out of your mind?”

Ignoring her question, Maurice turned to face her. “What about our marriage? Have you decided yet?”

have flat-out refused. But for some weird reason, she couldn’t find the right words

the deep

be? Was he really in love with her? Was he serious? Flashes of the past kept

her side when she was suffering from morning

Teresa was born and she was breast-feeding the little one in bed, Maurice was always

jumbled mess

the evidence of

Maurice know, the clearer his

too cold, too calculating. He could ruthlessly persecute Frederick, and just for this reason alone, she could never marry

nothing else you can talk about

her, his large hand suddenly caressing her

recoiled, feeling a shiver run

you’re smart. Don’t play dumb with me. You know I’ve fallen for you.

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