Marguerite froze on the spot. She was surprised at Jocelyn’s anxiety.

Jocelyn glance towards Powell, ensuring that Powell was still sound asleep before she let out a small sigh, looking at Marguerite with a complex expression.

It took a moment for Marguerite to respond, her calm demeanor was like a lake that had just been hit with a stone, instantly sinking.

For some reason, her nose felt sour, and tears began to fall one by one. “Jocelyn… What did you say? Can you, say it again?”

Jocelyn reached out to clean the tears from Marguerite’s cheeks, her voice softened.

“I said, Frederick was in love with you.”

Frederick had been in love with her? Marguerite suddenly recalled a dream she had one night. In the dream, Frederick confessed his love for her.

In the dream, Marguerite was ecstatic, dancing with joy while holding Frederick.

feel the excitement and joy she had in her dream.

feelings to me because of

filled the restaurant with your favorite flowers and

it that when Jocelyn told her all this, Marguerite felt more pain

took her to the Bluebell Bistro and mentioned that someone planned a love confession there from

bought the Bluebell Bistro due to

constantly remind himself

instant, Marguerite felt an overwhelming sense of

she would have followed Frederick to the airport that day, no matter what. Even if he

in the future, she was willing to follow him, like a tail

head, her

with a glimmer of hope, her voice trembling, unable to form a complete

pulled out a tissue to gently wipe Marguerite’s tears, sighing, she didn’t plan to lie. “I

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