Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 429

Marguerite had been sulking all night long.

When she woke up the next morning, she had two huge dark circles under her eyes and couldn’t stop yawning, which only added to her gloom.

After leisurely getting ready, Teresa knocked on Marguerite’s door, standing in the doorway complaining in a mournful tone, “Mommy, I’m starving Why hasn’t anyone made breakfast?”

No one made breakfast? Marguerite was taken aback.

Then she remembered last night at the dinner table, Yuna couldn’t wait to show off, and promised that she would prepare breakfast for everyone this morning.

Marguerite knew that Yuna wanted to impress Powell and create an image of a good and dutiful wife. But all talk and no action, it was already late and breakfast wasn’t ready. She suspected Yuna’s image wouldn’t last long before people started to dislike her.

Marguerite took Teresa’s hand and walked downstairs, “Are grandma and grandpa up yet?”

head, “I don’t know,

one

that she was waiting to cook in front of

face, puckered her lips and asked Marguerite, “Mommy, the late-night snack last night was really tasty,

the pot of tempting, fragrant noodles came to Marguerite’s mind. She had to admit,

that because they had lived in the countryside, Frederick had learned to cook from a young age and his

night, and he indeed lived up

had a conflict, Marguerite subconsciously wanted to deny it, so she coldly scoffed, “It was

low

and bumped forcefully into Marguerite’s shoulder

almost falling down due to Yuna’s provocative force. Luckily, she quickly grabbed the handrail

way if you’ve got nothing to contribute. Can you bear the blame if you two delayed me

at her, not

covered her ears, innocently muttering, “Mommy, did you hear a dog barking? It sounds so unpleasant! Whose dog came out early in the morning