Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 241

Morgu, na shook her head, her voice tinged with a whine. “It doesn’t hurt anymore.”

Why are you crying if it doesn’t hurt?”

Marguerite puffed out her chicks, her gaze falling on Jocelyn’s retreating figure. She retorted stubbornly, I’m not crying, I didn’t even shed a tear”

Frederick followed her gaze and -huckled, “So, you like my mom?”

Marguerite turned her gute back i Frederick, nodding earnestly. “Yes”

“How much do you like hei?”

“Very much,”

Marguerite furrowed her brows, noticing that Frederick was acting differently today. “Why are you talking nonsense today?”

Why to explain about liking someone?

Frederick’s face got gloomy, and he unceremoniously shoved an ice pack into Marguerite’s hands. “Ice it yourself.”

Marguerite was confused.

do to

for a while, Jocelyn beckoned them to

a great cook. In under an hour, she had whipped up a meal that smells quite

soup, and a plate of steak and roasted vegetables,

eyes widened as she

had been silent, finally spoke up. “We’re

squinting until they resembled crescents. “Right, right. I just

them, her elbow propped up on the table as she watched them, not picking up her cutlery. “Marguerite,

Both the carrots and cabbage are great.

countryside for a while. He was young then, and I was worried about his nutrition, so I tried all sorts of ways to cook

in

“Yes.”

to Marguerite, but before she could continue, Frederick’s cautious voice interrupted.

mind. If you don’t want to hear it,

the Winston

had met a mother and son on a

their manners and demeanor were clearly

Marguerite studied Jocelyn with a

was fading, she felt that Jocelyn’s demeanor was very similar to the woman she met

ladies of a