Chapter 521

Frederick harbored a hidden sense of regret and sadness in his heart.

How had he and Marguerite ended up in this place today?

He had loved her so much back then, so desperate to have her. But now, all he could distinctly recognize was his hatred for her. The love, the adoration, It all seemed to be blurring into obscurity.

So, if Marguerite truly was Hayes’ mother, what was he to do?

Should he keep things distant, or should he take her back for the sake of their child?

Frederick was in utter disarray…

Early the next morning.

gown, ready to step

conjured up scenes from TV dramas where only the gravely ill received such worried and tense gazes from

Aunt Marguerite, Teresa, and Hayes-they all looked at him with that same

sudden sense of crisis struck Manley with the fear that

suppressed his nerves, put on a cool front, and tilted his chin up proudly at Hayes. “Hey, little mute! If I don’t

tears threatening to spill from

mustered all his courage and asked, “So if I

Manley wanted to be his friend?

the first time Manley had ever extended an olive branch so directly, leaving Hayes utterly flabbergasted.

longer, tears streamed down Hayes’ cheeks as he shook his head wildly, unable to utter a

in, “You guys aren’t friends!”

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