Chapter 332

Suddenly, the whole living room was dipped into an awkward silence.

Teresa glanced at Frederick, then at Marguerite, and quickly broke the silence, “Mommy, is daddy not home yet?”

Marguerite’s gaze remained on the man. She stood still, replying mechanically, “Your daddy’s working late.”

Frederick abruptly let go of Teresa’s small hand, his eyes full of hostility towards Marguerite.

“How… how did you end up with Teresa?” Marguerite was puzzled, her disbelief evident.

Taking the opportunity, Teresa observed the expressions of the two, then deliberately explained, “Mommy, this is Hayes‘ dad. Oh yeah, Hayes is my classmate and my good friend. I went over to his house to play.”

Marguerite was suddenly taken aback.

Hayes? The less–favored child in the Winston family! He was in the same class as Teresa?

increasingly unpleasant. She couldn’t understand why things always coincided so

his tone cold

aback, meeting his intimidating gaze, “Explain

to get close

She feared that her past grudge with

forcing calm into her voice as she said, “Honey, go

the tone

go upstairs! She puffed up her cheeks, acting according to Marguerite’s

left the house and stood in the yard, the little girl quickly hid in the dark, peering

eaves. The wattage was low, so the light wasn’t

howling of the cold wind drowned out their conversation, and Teresa couldn’t hear

dress, covered with a long knitted cardigan. She felt

her cardigan tighter around herself, explaining in a trembling voice, “It’s just a coincidence. I didn’t know your son

distinct features were half buried in the shadows. He remained silent, his intense

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