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!

a smile, her wrinkles resembling gentle carvings, 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, why don't you try tying

hesitated. "I don't know

Come on, put the little one down. Every husband should know how to tie a scarf for his

was talk of Silas tying a scarf for her. She felt

arms were already reaching around her neck, gently placing the scarf around it, readying to tie a knot with the old lady's guidance. Manual tasks like this were tricky for him, and given Marguerite was quite a bit shorter than Silas, he had to bend down, tilting his head slightly, his gaze fixed

her spine, goosebumps rising. Just then, their eyes met, and in that split second, it was as

feeling shy, quickly turned away. He saw the shadows of

mom.

broke the moment, saying, "That's

to the old lady. Silas paid for the scarf, picked