Chapter 418

A half-hour later, at Emerald Meadows.

As soon as Maurice walked into the room, he saw Marguerite bustling about in the kitchen.

She was wearing a beige silk gown, the material draped perfectly over her figure, and the length of the gown accentuating her curvaceous form.

Maurice’s eyes narrowed as he moved in to wrap his arms around Marguerite’s slender waist from behind, “Are you bored? You rarely come into the kitchen.”

His cool hand traced over the fabric of her dress, causing Marguerite to break out in goosebumps. She pushed him away in a panic, her face alert,

“Back off!”

Maurice remained calm, advancing once more but avoiding any physical contact.

“We’ll hear from our son soon,” he said.

always catch you off

aback, then disbelief set in, “Really? You’re not

and amidst the chaos, she accidentally knocked over the trash bin by her

is wonderful! Absolutely wonderful!

son was found, she vowed to stick by his side, never letting him out of her

a smile spread across Maurice’s face, “But if our son comes back, he wouldn’t want his parents

Maurice was once

heaving with a sense of sorrow, “Maurice! He is your son too, how could you use him as a bargaining chip, threatening me into

shrugged nonchalantly, undeterred, “I’m thinking

so confident in getting me to marry you, so why are you saying all this now?”

her, “There’s a difference between

a grand way to

blazing as she met his gaze, unafraid

snap of your fingers, I’d fall into your arms! You’re wrong, Maurice, you’ve been a loser from the start, you lost to Frederick and you lost to me! Because from start to finish, Frederick is

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