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.

did she do

icing her injury for a while, Jocelyn beckoned them to the dining

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

chicken soup, and a plate of steak and roasted vegetables, “Eat some

widened as she

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

eyes squinting until they resembled crescents. “Right, right. I just noticed Marguerite only eating meat and

propped up on the table as she watched them, not picking up her cutlery. “Marguerite, I haven’t cooked in

and cabbage are great.

for a while.

lived in the

“Yes.”

ready to open up to Marguerite, but before she could continue, Frederick’s cautious voice

quickly regaining her composure. “Never mind, never mind. If you don’t want to

out of the Winston family, but she

was very young, she had met a mother and son on a

were starving and looked pitiful, but their manners and demeanor were clearly those of the upper

studied Jocelyn with a thoughtful

passed and her memory was fading, she felt that

of a prestigious