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.

you’ve pushed me to the ground. Marguerite, do you want both my

her tune the moment she realized Frederick was here?

acting was so good, why didn’t

angry and amused. “Yuna, have you no shame? Who plagiarized whom, and

The man stepped forward, bending down to help Yuna up from

immediately threw herself into Frederick’s arms, tears falling down her face.

staring at Marguerite. “Is the confrontation you wanted just the panic

and her frightened eyes instantly

and anger after

she pushed Yuna, he assumed that the plagiarism

was filled with resentment and shaking with anger, her words

worse. If you had come ten minutes

I saw was you pushing her.” Frederick’s gaze was calm, but enough to frighten

arms, shooting a defiant look at Marguerite,

never copied her work, really. I’m a bit upset, but I don’t want to make a fuss, I believe

too