Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 9

Marguerite turned around and looked up to see Frederick in his loose black robe, looking down at her like a king.

“What’s up?” Marguerite asked, her tone icy.

“I don’t know how you managed to become my wife, but I hope you understand, a woman like you will never have any relation with me. So, three months from now, I hope you can divorce me on time.”

What’s her status? What kind of status does she have?

Marguerite couldn’t stand Frederick’s high and mighty attitude. Did he think he was a king just because he had some money?

Compared to Frederick, they were indeed from different worlds. But even though she was of low status, she didn’t belittle herself.

So, she straightened up and said fearlessly, “Mr. Winston, I believe neither of us wants to have any relation with the other. Goodbye.”

With that, Marguerite left Frederick with a thin but proud back.

Marguerite’s indifference made Frederick’s face darken, his mood becoming more irritable.

Who did she think she was, acting all high and mighty? She was so brazen to sneak into his room last night.

What a pretentious woman.

Marguerite left Sapphire Valley Estates and walked a long way to find a bus stop.

She had completed the task given by the mysterious person, and now the most important thing was to go to the hospital to see if her grandmother had started treatment.

She soon arrived at Stonebridge Memorial Hospital and ran into a nurse as she entered the ward.

The nurse looked at Marguerite and asked, “Are you a relative of Laverne?”

Marguerite nodded, “Yes.”

“Her condition is very serious, and she missed the best treatment time. She’s been unconscious. The subsequent treatment will take a long time, prepare yourself.”

and cautiously

cost, someone

mysterious person had kept the promise, and the heavy burden in Marguerite’s heart was finally

E

who was this mysterious person? Just because she married Frederick,

time but couldn’t figure out

do you know who

nurse shook her head, “I don’t know, and I

Marguerite gave up asking.

who he or she was, let alone letting others know this

existence.

for this

didn’t chat with the nurse anymore but turned around and walked into the ward, sitting by

worse. If she didn’t move her hands

and sweaty–when a sharp and harsh voice came, “Marguerite, you’re here

looked back, and it was

withdrew her gaze and continued to massage

After all, she had climbed onto Frederick, a man of great wealth, and was

full of pride and couldn’t

me that much?” Yuna walked in with her high heels,

off. But you can’t blame others. If you have to blame

hand suddenly stopped, and she looked up at

you done? If so, please

arrogant, “This mask really suits you. You’re such

face as me. You’re such a

straightened up and looked down on her, “What on earth do

twins and looked very

her eyes were

visit

Yuna had been

Yuna always wanted to compete

to share my good news with

react much, just said an “oh“, and then turned around