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.

to the ground. Marguerite, do you want

change her tune

was so good, why didn’t she

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

man stepped forward,

arms, tears falling

at Marguerite. “Is the confrontation you

prickled, and her frightened eyes

anger after

he assumed that the plagiarism was her

shaking with anger,

timing couldn’t be worse. If you had come ten minutes earlier, you would have

her.” Frederick’s gaze was calm,

shooting a defiant look at Marguerite, then

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

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