Chapter 429

Marguerite had been sulking all night long.

When she woke up the next morning, she had two huge dark circles under her eyes and couldn’t stop yawning, which only added to her gloom.

After leisurely getting ready, Teresa knocked on Marguerite’s door, standing in the doorway complaining in a mournful tone, “Mommy, I’m starving Why hasn’t anyone made breakfast?”

No one made breakfast? Marguerite was taken aback.

Then she remembered last night at the dinner table, Yuna couldn’t wait to show off, and promised that she would prepare breakfast for everyone this morning.

Marguerite knew that Yuna wanted to impress Powell and create an image of a good and dutiful wife. But all talk and no action, it was already late and breakfast wasn’t ready. She suspected Yuna’s image wouldn’t last long before people started to dislike her.

Marguerite took Teresa’s hand and walked downstairs, “Are grandma and grandpa up yet?”

shook her head, “I don’t know, I didn’t see them

a little longer. No one will let you

she was waiting to cook in front of Powell and

however, tilted her small face, puckered her lips and asked Marguerite, “Mommy, the

image of Frederick cooking and the pot of tempting, fragrant noodles came to Marguerite’s mind. She had

mentioned that because they had lived in the countryside, Frederick had learned to cook

had the chance to taste it last night,

conflict, Marguerite subconsciously wanted to deny it, so she

pouted and muttered in a low voice, “But it was really

yawned and bumped

almost falling down due to Yuna’s provocative

in the way if you’ve got nothing to contribute. Can you bear the blame if you two delayed me from cooking for everyone?”

not saying a

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