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.

she do to make him

while, Jocelyn

hour, she had whipped up a meal that

chicken soup, and a plate of steak and roasted

eyes widened as she

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

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

watched them, not picking up her cutlery. “Marguerite, I haven’t cooked in three years.

“It’s delicious. Both the carrots and cabbage are great. Jocelyn, did

countryside for a while. He was young then,

in

“Yes.”

up to Marguerite, but before

mind. If you don’t want to hear it, I won’t say

heard gossip about Jocelyn and Frederick being driven out of the Winston family, but she never knew they

was very young, she had met

were starving and looked pitiful, but their manners and demeanor

about this, Marguerite studied Jocelyn with

a decade had passed and her memory was fading, she felt that Jocelyn’s demeanor was

ladies of a prestigious family, gentle

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