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

was this woman saying? Did she change her tune the moment she realized Frederick

good, why didn’t she become

Who plagiarized whom, and why would I push you? Don’t you know what’s really

echoed throughout the room. The man stepped forward, bending down to help Yuna up

threw herself into Frederick’s arms,

staring at Marguerite. “Is

her frightened eyes instantly

and anger after being exposed?

because she pushed Yuna, he assumed that the plagiarism was

shaking

If you had come ten minutes earlier, you would

I saw was you pushing her.” Frederick’s

immediately snuggled deeper into Frederick’s arms, shooting a defiant look

but I don’t want to make a fuss,

the accusations too many times, but no