Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 307

Right! It must be Margueritel

Back in the day before all hell broke loose, she had personally given that car to Marguerile.

Besides her, no one else would drive her car!

Had she been driving it all these years? But why?

Jocelyn hadn’t expected to encounter Marguerite again in this manner upon returning home. But clearly, Marguerite hadn’t seen her or Frederick

Following her gaze, Frederick took a look at the car that was driving away

“Mom, what’s wrong?” His voice was deep and hoarse.

Jocelyn returned to her senses and shook her head, “Nothing.”

Frederick did not press further. His fingers, clearly defined from work, rubbed of his temples, a tired look on his face.

He had been back home for less than a month, and just a week ago, he had brought Yuna and the kids back. He had been busy and hadn’t had a good night’s sleep in many days.

kindergarten, even deliberately told the driver

education of his children very seriously However, Hayes‘ introvert personality was a source of concern for him. He feared that his education might not

Jocelyn sympathetically rubbed his hand. After a moment of consideration, she asked, “When will you marry

bloodless lips pressed

born and raised two children for you. It’s only

Hayes are her children, but she favors Manley and neglects Hayes. How can I

smiled softly, “What about you? Despite your best efforts to be fair, I can see that you

a whirlwind

he had tried to

if he was looking at Marguerite! But he knew why

Jocelyn sighed, a look of regret

a problem During the kindergarten interview earlier, he didn’t say a word. Despite being eligible for the advanced class, he was placed in the regular

at Frederick, “Frederick, with just one

heart, I want him to understand that power can’t solve everything I believe Hayes can work his way back

class.”

further, but still couldn’t help feeling a little melancholic, “Hayes is also your child with Yuna, but why does he

mockery. His thin lips moved, his tone harsh, “If she were really a pushover, she wouldn’t

believe everything you read online. Jocelyn