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 again

a plateful, leaving only a little for the

Hayes’ daddy, maybe you should make yourself another plate, or you’ll

herself, Teresa couldn’t resist making

Humph!

for him offending mommy and not apologize. Even though he made her a midnight snack, Teresa hadn’t decided whether to forgive him

expression. If it weren’t for the fact that the offender was Teresa, he would

little one sure had a temper. Appeasing her wasn’t going to be

his inner frustration, Frederick patiently got a new pack of instant noodles and

finally sit down to eat.

chastising Teresa, “Eating instant noodles so late is not healthy, you shouldn’t have

blinked her eyes,

spilled the beans, “Late night snack… healthy!

“Was it your idea to

and put a finger to her lips, “Shh! Mommy, lower

by the little one, leaving her feeling frustrated. Oh, how she was at her wits’ end with Teresa!

hide his amusement, but his

status in front of Teresa, being manipulated by

happier and started enjoying his instant

weird? Could it be that he didn’t season it well,

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

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