Chapter 274

After spending the entire night cradled in Frederick’s arms, Marguerite enjoyed a long, restful sleep – a rarity for her

When the awoke, it was already seven in the moming and Frederick was nowhere to be found

With only half an hour left before she had to head to the funeral home to continue making arrangements, she hurriedly freshened up and made her way downstairs. To her surprise, she found Frederick in the kitchen, an apron wrapped around his waist.

Was she seeing things? Frederick was making breakfast!

The sight was so shocking that she felt as if she’d been hit by thunder

At that moment, Sadie was setting a tray of freshly baked croissants on the table.

Marguerite’s gaze swept over the breakfast spread it looked good, but would it taste good?

“Good moming, ma’am Fancy Irying some of Mr. Winston’s cooking? He worked hard this time.”

Marguerite was rather taken aback. She sat down with a stunned look on her face and whispered to Sadie, “Is he okay? He seems. different.”

not the only one who thinks so. He woke up even earlier than the cook. By the time we arrived, he was

It seemed Frederick was

this his

kitchen and nodded gravely,

pulled a face. “So, is this food safe

it’s Mr. Winston’s first time in the kitchen. Maybe you

Frederick emerged from the kitchen with the last dish and placed it on the table. His gaze landed on the two

looked up and was instantly captivated by

incongruity of the apron, Frederick was undeniably handsome. His every move radiated an aura of

He asked, his gaze

smile. “I was wailing

the table. He watched Marguerite with folded arms, then glanced pointedly

he using her as a food

up a piece of French toast and took a bite. It was surprisingly

reaction, then nodded in satisfaction and

toast, eggs, bacons.. everything received high

never imagined that Frederick had such

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