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.

clients, so

villa was quiet, the servants already in bed, with only a

coat and hurried out of the servants‘ quarters to

broth for you earlier, I can heat it

quickly ascended the stairs, suddenly stopping

paused, “Do you mean

the term ‘Madame‘, Frederick’s gaze sharpened,

reference to Marguerite, merely nodding after a moment of silence,

“Mr. Winston, the Madame

back?” Frederick’s face

there was

it was already midnight. That woman wasn’t home

a hint

worried the Madame might be

a pang

Marguerite’s argument with him in the afternoon, and her defiant voice, “I have never acknowledged

got so mad she didn’t come home?

So childish! So melodramatic!

me to send someone to