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.”

pale at the news and cautiously asked, “About

someone has

promise, and the heavy burden in Marguerite’s

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person? Just because she married Frederick, this person helped to pay for

for a long time but couldn’t figure out

who paid for

don’t know, and I don’t have the right to

Marguerite gave up asking.

even Marguerite didn’t know who he or she was,

existence.

only wait for this mysterious person to contact

chat with the nurse anymore but turned around and walked into the ward, sitting by the bed to massage Laverne’s hands and

was getting worse. If she didn’t move her hands and feet, her muscles would

and harsh voice

and it

and continued to

a hurry. After all, she had climbed onto Frederick, a man

was full of pride and couldn’t wait to show

walked in with her high heels, her steps

Mom and dad gave me all the love, and you must be pissed off. But you can’t blame others. If you have to blame someone, you can only blame yourself for being unlucky. You bankrupted

stopped, and she

If so,

more arrogant, “This mask really

have the same face

was shaking with anger, she straightened up and looked

they were twins and looked very similar, there were some

was slightly taller and her eyes were bigger

took Yuna to the countryside to visit Laverine, many villagers praised Marguerite for being more beautiful

had been

what Marguerite did, Yuna always

course, I have to share my good news

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