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?”

shook her head, “I don’t know, I didn’t see

a little longer. No one

she was waiting to cook in front of Powell

puckered her lips and asked Marguerite, “Mommy, the

pot of tempting, fragrant noodles came to Marguerite’s

that because they had lived in the countryside, Frederick had learned to

it last night, and he indeed lived up to his reputation.

Marguerite subconsciously wanted to deny it,

muttered in a low voice, “But it was

finished speaking, Yuna yawned and bumped forcefully into Marguerite’s

to Yuna’s

was looking arrogant, “Don’t stand in the way if you’ve got nothing to contribute. Can you bear the

her, not saying a

innocently muttering, “Mommy, did you hear a dog barking? It sounds so unpleasant! Whose dog