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?”

she should have flat-out refused. But for some weird reason, she couldn’t find the right words to

she saw the deep affection in Maurice’s

be? Was he really in love with her? Was

he had stayed by her side

bed, Maurice was always there, watching from a distance with a

her mind was a jumbled mess

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

the clearer his feelings became, the

He could ruthlessly persecute Frederick, and just for

can talk about other than marriage?”

stared at her, his large hand suddenly caressing her cheek,

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