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?”

froze, taken aback. Without a doubt, she should have flat-out refused. But for some weird reason, she couldn’t find the right

again, she saw the deep affection in Maurice’s eyes.

he really in love with her? Was he serious? Flashes of the past kept flooding Marguerite’s mind.

countless nights he had stayed by her side when she was suffering from morning sickness.

was always there, watching from a distance with

her mind was a jumbled mess of woolen

loved her, but the evidence of his affection was

clearer his feelings became,

was too cold, too calculating. He could ruthlessly persecute Frederick, and just for

else you can talk

his large hand suddenly caressing her cheek, gently brushing her

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