Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 893

Marguerite stared in shock.

Beside her, Aberdeen's mouth was clamped shut by her father's large hand. The little girl's cheeks puffed red with the effort not to speak, her eyes brimming with confusion and irritation.

Her father quickly offered an explanation. "Sorry about that. My daughter's a child actress-she probably thought you were someone from her film crew."

He leaned down to whisper in his daughter's ear, his voice low and patient. "You remember we signed a non-disclosure agreement on set, right? We can't talk about anything from the movie until it premieres."

Aberdeen pried his hand away, drawing a few frantic breaths before huffing, "I know, I know. Maybe I really did mistake you for someone else..."

She looked sheepish, but Marguerite didn't think much of it.

Almost without thinking, Marguerite glanced at Silas again. He was still gazing out the window, as if completely oblivious to the commotion behind him.

“Alright, let's not disturb them any longer," Aberdeen's father said gently. "Didn't you say you wanted to read my fortune with your tarot cards?"

Aberdeen's eyes lit up. She grabbed a thick stack of tarot cards from her seat, but instead of turning to her father, she looked at Marguerite.

"Hayes' mom, do you want me to read your cards?"

Marguerite had always liked children, especially ones as sweet and well- mannered as Aberdeen. How could she say no? She nodded, smiling. "Alright."

Aberdeen eyed Marguerite, then suddenly pointed at Silas. “Hayes' mom, you keep looking at Margot's dad. Let's ask him to join us!"

been that obvious? Even the

and gestured subtly; Margot understood at once and dragged Silas over,

though a gentle heat radiated from

Damn it.

hot, and she quickly turned

Aberdeen's really good at tarot. Why don't you play too-with

no room for argument. "I don't play children's

to notice. "It's not just a kid's game, Uncle! I'm really accurate. Just

the deck up between Silas and Marguerite. "Here, you

Aberdeen wanted to read, so she just picked a card

deck. Sensing his hesitation, Marguerite was about to suggest they just play without

satisfaction. "Okay, let's

cards over. Aberdeen's eyes widened with delight.

got

A matching set?

down. Her

an angel, while

a devil.

Placed side by side, the cards formed a single, whole

there some special meaning

Marguerite had no idea.