Chapter 387

At the same time, in the heart of Emerald Meadows. The minute the car came to a stop in the driveway, Teresa had sprung out, bolting towards the house in eager anticipation.

Marguerite, sitting in the front, had unbuckled her seatbelt and was about to step out when she felt Maurice’s hand grip her wrist. “Wait.”

Marguerite swiftly pulled her hand back. “What is it?”

The cold indifference in her eyes irritated Maurice. Frustrated, he looked out the car window before asking, “You knew we were going to meet Frederick today, didn’t you?”

Why else would she have been so adamant about him not tagging along?

Marguerite looked at him, visibly puzzled, “Are you out of your mind?”

Ignoring her question, Maurice turned to face her. “What about our marriage? Have you decided yet?”

aback. Without a doubt, she should have flat-out refused. But

saw the deep affection in

Was he serious? Flashes of the past

by her side when she was

was born and she was breast-feeding the little one in bed, Maurice was always

jumbled mess of woolen

but the evidence

his feelings became, the more fearful Marguerite

and just for this reason alone, she

can talk about

stared at her, his large hand suddenly caressing her cheek, gently brushing her soft

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