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?”

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

again, she saw the deep affection

her? Was he serious? Flashes of the past

the countless nights he had stayed by her side

breast-feeding the little one in bed, Maurice was always there, watching from a distance with a

a jumbled

had never thought that Maurice had ever loved her, but the evidence of his

little did Maurice know, the clearer his feelings became, the more fearful Marguerite felt.

and

is there nothing else you can talk

just stared at her, his large hand suddenly caressing her cheek,

recoiled, feeling a shiver run

you’re smart. Don’t play dumb with me. You know

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