Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 427

Marguerite found herself flabbergasted after saying those words.

How on earth did she get overwhelmed by Frederick’s son? Strange indeed!

Yet when she saw the little boy’s innocent and radiant smile, her heart filled with genuine joy.

It seemed like his smile could brighten her entire day.

Soon, a pot of steaming instant noodles was ready, wafting with its inviting aroma.

The two little ones eagerly went to help, vying to serve Marguerite first.

Frederick, feeling ignored, was speechless and displeased, his handsome face clouded over.

He had done all the work, yet Marguerite was the one who gained!

What ungrateful little ones!

Hayes managed to serve Marguerite a plate first, and Teresa, missing the chance, felt a bit disappointed.

Frederick next to her cleaned his hands and cleared his throat meaningfully.

Teresa, sharp as a tack, of course understood his hint. She chuckled and said teasingly, “Hayes’ daddy, you’re an adult, do you really need a kid to serve you? Shame, shame!”

was once

herself a plateful, leaving only a little for

you should make yourself another plate, or you’ll go

herself, Teresa couldn’t resist making

Humph!

he made her a midnight snack, Teresa hadn’t decided whether to forgive him yet!

for the fact that the

sure had a temper. Appeasing

new pack

could finally sit down to eat.

sat down, he heard Marguerite chastising Teresa, “Eating instant noodles so late is not healthy, you shouldn’t have too much food late night next time,

eyes,

“Late night snack… healthy! Teresa…

paused, “Was it your idea to

finger to her lips, “Shh! Mommy, lower your

Marguerite could finish her sentence, she was cut off by the little one, leaving her feeling frustrated. Oh, how she was at her wits’ end with Teresa!

on the side, couldn’t hide his amusement, but

a high status in

started enjoying his instant noodles with

did it taste weird? Could it be that he didn’t season it well, causing it to

that moment, all three inhaled simultaneously, catching a whiff of a foul

around on the table, and when she got to Frederick’s plate of instant noodles,