Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Maurice was composed. The faces of Hayes and Marguerite seemed to overlap in front of him. The sound of their conversation became clearer and clearer.

“Hayes, this part is wrong. The castle door should be an arch, not a square one, understand?”

“Uh huh.”

1 heard from Teresa that you won the shooting game today? You’re quite the gamer, a smart little guy, aren’t you?”

“Yeah.”

No wonder Maurice always felt a peculiar connection between Hayes and Marguerite. He was Marguerite’s son! Her very own son!

“Mr. Winston, three years ago, Yuna colluded with Hammond to deal with Frederick’s paternity test and snatched Ms. Marguerite’s son. As for the details, Ill report to you in detail when you go to the company tomorrow. The priority now is to tell Ms. Marguerite the truth. She seemed quite worried when I saw her last.”

Maurice lowered his gaze, his tone indifferent, “I know, I’ll tell her right away.”

Before Maurice had a chance to finish the call, Marguerite was already approaching him. Unaware that Maurice was still on the phone due to his Bluetooth headset, she cut straight to the chase, “Weren’t we supposed to find out about my son’s whereabouts today? Any leads?”

“Yes”

heart started pounding as she dragged Maurice to the corner,

Where’s my

“Marguerite, your son…”

her frustrated and puzzled. She couldn’t discern his emotions through his expression.

also his child. But she didn’t

be that something had happened to their

and suddenly felt a rush of tears, “Don’t just stand there silent! What happened to

his tone as usual, “Not now, but I do know that he’s

to see him!”

marry me in a month, and I’ll bring him to you.”

suppress her rage, Marguerite’s hatred was

along, didn’t you? You knew where he was but you deliberately

hand, tightening his grip.

are you sure you want to lose your temper with

But meeting his stern

Marguerite shook off his hand and stormed upstairs. Tears, no longer held back, streamed down her cheeks.

the so-called play of fate?