Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 57

Yuna suddenly screamed, her body briefly airborne before crashing hard on the ground.

Debris was scattered around, some embedded in her arm and thigh, but the injury was not serious, only a little fresh blood was seeping out of her elbow.

Yuna’s smug satisfaction quickly turned into anger, her eyes blazing red as she opened her mouth to scold, “Marguerite.”

Her words abruptly stopped because Marguerite, standing in front of her, looked shocked, her eyes incredulously fixed on the doorway behind her.

Yuna slowly turned her head, casting a sidelong glance, and sure enough, she saw Frederick standing in the doorway.

She immediately shed a couple of tears, covered her elbow, and started sobbing.

“You’re so ruthless! Why did you push me? It was bad enough that you copied my work, but money and my life?”

Marguerite was taken aback.

pushed me to the ground. Marguerite, do you want

this woman saying? Did she change her tune the moment

was so good, why didn’t she

angry and amused. “Yuna, have you no shame? Who plagiarized whom, and why would I push you?

authoritative voice echoed throughout the room. The man stepped forward, bending down to

Frederick’s arms, tears falling down

Yuna’s shoulder, his cold eyes darkly staring at Marguerite. “Is the confrontation you wanted just the panic

back stiffened, her nose prickled, and her frightened eyes

after being

assumed that the plagiarism was

with resentment and shaking

you had come ten minutes earlier, you would have heard Yuna

Frederick’s gaze was

arms, shooting a defiant look

don’t want to make a fuss, I believe Marguerite didn’t do it on purpose.”

magnanimous attitude infuriated Marguerite. She had refuted the accusations too many times, but no one was willing to