Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 473

Marguerite couldn’t quite believe her ears, but the realization soon hit her.

“So what you’re saying is, Hayes is my missing son?”

Miley nodded vigorously, like a bobblehead, “I shrugged off the resemblance between you and Yuna before, thinking it was just a coincidence. But the moment I met Hayes face to face, I saw that it wasn’t just about looks. It was the mannerisms, the way you carry yourselves!”

If that was the case, there were too many unanswered questions swirling in Marguerite’s mind.

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But Miley’s thoughts were as unpredictable as a summer storm. She paced around the room, her mind racing. Then, as if struck by lightning, she had an epiphany, her face lighting up with excitement, “What if the person who took away your son was Barnes, and he handed the child over to Yuna? She then made up a story, telling Mr. Winston she had twins!

Think about it. If Manley and Hayes were both Yuna’s children, why would she favor one so blatantly over the other? The most likely explanation is that Hayes is actually your son, and that’s why she neglected him! Doesn’t that make sense?”

out of left field, and her speculation

which should have been enough to secure her status. So why go through the trouble of

That only proves Hayes is Mr. Winston’s son, not necessarily Yuna’s!”

mind was

paced back and forth, muttering to herself, “Paternity test… paternity test…”

to Marguerite, urgency written all over her face, “The crux of the matter is

birth mainly because he doubted the child was his! So he cut off contact with Yuna,

a paternity test as soon as she delivered! Therefore, her stealing your son

showed a half-smile, as if she found the

So, by your logic, I had twins, Teresa by Maurice and Hayes by Frederick? Does that even sound plausible?”

her chair, resting her chin in her

she forget Teresa’s

her lips, her other hand idly tapping on the

looked up at Marguerite with a speculative

aback. Before she could respond, Miley slapped the table with renewed excitement, “Marguerite, how can you be so sure the man you had a fling with that night was

Maurice and Frederick being arch-enemies, would Maurice really raise Frederick’s child for so long?”