Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 420

Quickly, Marguerite dismissed the thought from her mind.

For Frederick, every member of the Winston family was someone he despised to his bones.

Therefore, how could he possibly return to the Winston Mansion because of Powell’s illness?

Marguerite didn’t linger on this thought. She and the servants began to pack their luggage quickly, while Teresa was busily packing her own snacks. An hour later, they had everything sorted out and were at the Winston Mansion.

As soon as they walked in, they saw Powell sitting in a wheelchair, pushed by a servant into the front hall.

The sight of Powell filled Teresa with excitement and anticipation, “Grandpa! Grandpa!”

*Teresa! Come here! I’ve missed you so much since you haven’t visited for a while!”

Teresa and Powell hugged each other happily. Teresa wanted to climb onto Powell’s lap, but seeing his knee in a plaster, she had to give up the idea.

“Grandpa, does your foot hurt? I will blow it to make it better!”

Teresa said, pouting and immediately blowing on Powell’s knee, making him laugh heartily with her adorable antics.

Maurice went up to examine Powell’s condition, while Marguerite stood idly by.

she didn’t

it odd, Marguerite wasn’t surprised.

to deal with whenever they met. Marguerite knew exactly how

the Winston Mansion, she

attitude towards her changed a lot after she gave

a brief conversation with his son, Powell’s gaze

was then that Marguerite approached him and obediently said, ” Mr. Powell.”

Marguerite quickly added, “You guys can continue talking. I’m going

we have

lived in the Winston Mansion before and was naturally unfamiliar with

entering, she found the room surprisingly

the bedroom that was nearly a thousand square feet, it was a

changed into a house dress from her suitcase. As

“Can’t you knock

approached her, his tone equally uncompromising, “Don’t make trouble here. Take good care of my father and don’t wander around.

no desire to argue. She sneered, “You’ve sold my only company. Where could I possibly run to? Besides, you are just worried that I’ll go see Frederick, right? You can control my body, but can

“All I need

she couldn’t find the words to

adept at whittling down Marguerite’s resistance little by little, making her gradually