Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 837

Hayes took a quick glance at the shelf, his tiny finger pointing to a royal blue scarf

with a yellow trim. "That one looks nice," he said in his sweet little voice.

Silas turned to the elderly woman behind the counter. "We'll take this one, please."

"Sure thing!" she replied with a warm smile.

The old lady lovingly took the scarf down from the shelf and couldn't resist giving Hayes's cheek a gentle squeeze, showering him with compliments about his impeccable taste for someone so young.

On that entire shelf, the royal blue scarf was the priciest and the hardest to sell. She hadn't expected to sell it so quickly after setting up shop. Today was definitely her lucky day!

emanating warmth and kindness. She held the scarf up to Marguerite's neck, ready to tie it, but paused. Looking at Silas, she suggested, "Young man,

hesitated. "I

the little one down. Every husband should

found herself with a husband, and now there was talk of Silas tying a scarf for her. She

lady's guidance. Manual tasks like this were tricky for him,

Just then, their eyes met, and in that

wrapped around their hearts. Hayes, feeling shy, quickly turned away. He saw the shadows of his mom and Silas, and they looked like they were kissing under the streetlight. He knew it was just a trick of the light,

mom.

The old lady broke the moment, saying, "That's it! You've got it! Young lady, you're lucky-a cute son and a handsome husband to boot. I can tell, even with the mask,

paid for the scarf, picked Hayes back up, and they leisurely made their way toward Marguerite's apartment, Silas secretly wishing the walk would