Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 420

Quickly, Marguerite dismissed the thought from her mind.

For Frederick, every member of the Winston family was someone he despised to his bones.

Therefore, how could he possibly return to the Winston Mansion because of Powell’s illness?

Marguerite didn’t linger on this thought. She and the servants began to pack their luggage quickly, while Teresa was busily packing her own snacks. An hour later, they had everything sorted out and were at the Winston Mansion.

As soon as they walked in, they saw Powell sitting in a wheelchair, pushed by a servant into the front hall.

The sight of Powell filled Teresa with excitement and anticipation, “Grandpa! Grandpa!”

*Teresa! Come here! I’ve missed you so much since you haven’t visited for a while!”

Teresa and Powell hugged each other happily. Teresa wanted to climb onto Powell’s lap, but seeing his knee in a plaster, she had to give up the idea.

“Grandpa, does your foot hurt? I will blow it to make it better!”

Teresa said, pouting and immediately blowing on Powell’s knee, making him laugh heartily with her adorable antics.

Maurice went up to examine Powell’s condition, while Marguerite stood idly by.

didn’t see Lisette.

found it odd, Marguerite wasn’t surprised.

to deal with whenever they met. Marguerite

she was moving into the Winston Mansion, she probably didn’t even want

a lot

his son, Powell’s gaze fell on Marguerite.

that Marguerite approached him and obediently

quickly added, “You guys can continue talking.

came forward, “Ms. Lockwood, we have prepared a room for you. Please follow me.”

Mansion before and was naturally unfamiliar with the layout

she found the room surprisingly large.

that was nearly a thousand square feet, it was

picked a room and changed into a house dress from her suitcase. As soon

warned him crossly, “Can’t you knock

my father and don’t wander around. Otherwise, you can forget about hearing any

possibly run to? Besides, you are just worried that I’ll go see Frederick, right? You can

his pearly white teeth, “All I need

furious, but she couldn’t find the words to

was adept at whittling down Marguerite’s resistance

afraid that one day, her defenses would truly be broken down by this man, and she would give