Chapter 213

mpanying her geen how busy! was From the moment he sat down, he was caught up in a f

parte endered a tapis, and quickly est hed ut a tow dishes on the menu

dred Pradang khung up the phone, Marquent was already happily digging m

the fandom was bubbing away, the arding of chores was tickling her none. Marguente picked up a piece of jalapeño, and was about to eat it when

Ark swoopet in. “Who wand you could wat sphy food?”

(klanjaritia khakisa, I know you can’t eat eploy fond, that a why I noderad other stuff You can have the lead stick and sausage”

A Marguente woke she tried to continue but found rodenck’s grip was too strong

Marguerite puzzled. “What are you doing?”

Froderick stared at her without saying a word, gostaid for the walter, and astonishingly, he took the plate of palapeño

“When you’re pregnant you need to be careful with what you eat you can’t keep making trips to the hospital

50 he was showing concem for her?

heart pounded ematically, she quickly avoided his gaze, her

in many days, and she’d grown accustomed to the

appearances could turn her

admit it, the chaos in

emotions and tried to annoy him, “The baby I’m carrying isn’t

upon hearing this but recalling Marguerite’s expression

became tense again Marguente obediently had bread stick,

drink in frustration and suddenly asked, “Have you

“Not yet”

a joke slipping out. Is

little Frederick’s response caught Marquente off guard,

was the supposed to know that no matter how much

a lump in her throat, a sense of suffocation in

looking at the date, Marguente sighed with a hint of melancholy. “Time flies, it’s already been two months in one more mont we’ll be divorced. But we never

Frederick chuckled “True”

that, silence fell

lightly. Marguente felt as if the atmosphere

amed couple, we

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