Chapter 452

Hayes had spent the entire night nestled into Marguerite’s arm, sound asleep.

For Marguerite, it wasn’t the most comfortable position, but somehow she slept like a baby.

The next morning, it was the weight of a brute force that woke her.

Blearily opening her eyes, the first thing she saw was the Adam’s apple of a man.

His distinct jaw rested atop Marguerite’s head, his strong arm wrapped tightly around her waist.

Marguerite was startled! She realized Hayes and her were completely trapped in Frederick’s embrace, and he was holding her tight!

Her cheeks flushed, and her heart started racing, making it hard for her to catch her breath.

She glanced down at the little guy in her arms and to her surprise, Hayes was up before her, gazing at her with puppy–dog eyes.

The little boy was squished in the middle, his cheeks red and his forehead sweaty.

Marguerite whispered, “Is it a bit tight?”

Hayes gasped, his eyes filled with a plaintive look, “Can’t… breathe…”

expression, Marguerite had to

push him off? You nudge him with your bum, and I’ll push his shoulder. We’ll do it quietly, don’t want to wake

guy blinked, nodding

Frederick’s shoulder. She counted to three in her head and then, with Hayes, gave a great

but then came a heavy

their hearts in

have used too much

be furious, right?

time is it?” Sure enough, Frederick’s

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swallowed hard, took out her phone to check the time, and reported

Hayes downstairs for breakfast, and

at Frederick’s face, his expression still tight, his brows

“Aren’t you coming down?”

opening his eyes, his voice took on

Marguerite clamped up immediately.

offended; instead, she felt a twinge of sympathy. It seemed he was in pain just talking, and she wondered if he

Hayes from the bed, hurriedly helped him wash up, and snuck into the nursery to change

they headed downstairs for

fully occupied yet, and the servants were

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