Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 35

Ablett barked an order and Zoe and Yuna immediately whipped out a big plastic bag they had prepared earlier, stuffing Marguerite inside.

The ground was a mess, with Marguerite’s blood stains and her dropped belongings scattered everywhere.

Yuna quickly got to picking up Marguerite’s stuff, suddenly noticing a small vial of pale green perfume with a faint shimmer. She brought the vial close to her nose for a sniff, a refreshing and unique scent immediately hitting her nostrils.

Zoe nudged her, “What are you daydreaming about? Hurry up and clean this mess! Get rid of her stuff!”

Yuna turned to Zoe, “Mom, this perfume actually smells really good, wonder where Marguerite got it from.”

“She’s dirt poor, where’d she get the money for perfume? Probably nicked it from some store, that shameless thief!”

After hearing this, Yuna’s distaste for Marguerite deepened.

Shrugging her shoulders, Yuna chucked away all of Marguerite’s belongings, except for the vial of perfume, which she decided to keep out of

whim.

Sapphire Valley Estates.

work, Frederick had some last–minute meetings with clients, so it was

villa was quiet, the servants already in bed, with only a lamp left on in the living room

a coat and hurried out of the servants‘

Winston, the chef prepared some French veal broth for you earlier,

suddenly stopping to ask, “Is that

“Do you

Frederick’s gaze sharpened, then relaxed

Marguerite, merely nodding after

Winston,

back?” Frederick’s face

I called her just now but there was no answer. I thought

was already midnight. That woman

a hint

I’m worried the

felt a

he remembered Marguerite’s argument with him in the afternoon, and her

got so mad she didn’t come home? Was

So childish! So melodramatic!

want me to