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?

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

darkened, his tone

meeting his intimidating

daughter to get close to my

rush of panic. She feared that her past grudge with Frederick would affect their

her voice as she said, “Honey, go upstairs first. I need to have

sparkled with excitement at the tone of

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

and stood in the yard, the little girl quickly

was low, so the light wasn’t bright. But she could still see the long shadows

howling of the cold wind drowned

cardigan. She

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

buried in the shadows.

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