Bride Behind The Mask Novel

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 suppress a

your bum, and I’ll push his shoulder.

guy blinked,

counted to three in

but then came a heavy sigh from above. Frederick was

their hearts in their throats. This

used too

must be furious,

Sure enough, Frederick’s voice,

Chapter 452

hard, took out her phone to check the time, and reported accurately, “Eight

Hayes downstairs for breakfast, and

up, she stole a peek at Frederick’s face, his expression

“Aren’t you coming down?”

on a sharper edge, “You talk

Marguerite clamped up immediately.

sympathy. It seemed he was in pain just talking,

her concerns, she lifted Hayes from the bed, hurriedly helped him wash up, and snuck into the nursery to change him into clean

they headed

wasn’t fully occupied yet, and the servants were efficiently laying out the