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?”

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

once again, she saw the deep affection in

her? Was he serious? Flashes of

nights he had stayed by her

one in bed, Maurice was always there, watching

was a jumbled mess of woolen threads.

thought that Maurice had ever loved her, but the evidence of his affection was

little did Maurice know, the clearer his feelings became, the more fearful Marguerite felt.

and just for

nothing else you can talk about other

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

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