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

the

Was he really in love with her? Was he serious? Flashes of the past kept flooding Marguerite’s

the countless nights he had stayed by her side when

always there, watching from a distance with a calm

was a jumbled mess of woolen threads.

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

know, the clearer his feelings became,

could ruthlessly persecute Frederick, and just for this

can talk about other

hand suddenly

recoiled, feeling a shiver run down her spine.

know

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