Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 415

Damn it! Robert had the audacity to sneak around him and get close to Teresa!

Chuck, who was holding a gigantic canvas, quickly dragged a stool between Teresa and Robert. Then, he respectfully said to Frederick, “Mr. Winston, please have a seat.”

Frederick sat down between the two with a poker face. Only then did Robert realize that this man was probably jealous! He quickly released Teresa’s hand in a panic.

However, when did this man get here? He had been silently watching them like a ghost.

He probably didn’t hear their plan, did he?

“So, what were you guys talking about?”

Robert breathed a sigh of relief. From his words, it was clear that he didn’t know about their plan.

And Miley’s brain remained in a state of confusion, “Mr. Winston, how did you get here?”

Frederick glared at her, “You took my son away and dare to ask me why I came?”

Miley scratched her head awkwardly and tried to hide her embarrassment with an apologetic grin.

Frederick was called by Hayes because Hayes knew that his dad had bought

was there, he sent his

talk much, you arrived just as we started eating. I was just

hawk-like gaze, he couldn’t help

it! This man was

and Chuck hurriedly handed the canvas to Teresa, praising Frederick extravagantly.

Mr. Winston noticed that you have a talent for painting, so he bought this canvas for you. It’s a joint

artist Andie? Wasn’t she her defeated

to let Frederick hear, “What’s so special about a joint edition? My drawing board is custom-made, and it cost a fortune when mommy

looks like the little girl was not going to forgive

worse, Chuck hurriedly added, “But these painting supplies are

painting supplies in the world! Because they are custom-made, there

in a dilemma, he took back the canvas hesitantly and looked at Frederick, “Mr.

watched the drama unfold, wondering how the

his dad, so his dad couldn’t upset Teresa anymore. Otherwise, she would really never go to the

Frederick was

to look at the little girl next to him,

me longer than with Marguerite, right?”Was this man already starting to compare himself to Marguerite