Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 66

Robert furrowed his brows.

Did he hear that right?

Was Frederick really planning on calling Marguerite again using his phone?

Robert stared at Frederick in surprise, noticing an unusual expression on Frederick’s typically arrogant and indifferent face.

Robert wanted to laugh.

When would Frederick finally get over his habit of saying one thing and doing another?

But since he suggested it, that was a huge step forward. Robert felt his words of advice weren’t wasted after all.

Satisfied, Robert pulled out his phone and said, “Alright, let’s give it a shot with my phone.”

Unfortunately, Marguerite still didn’t pick up.

Staring at his phone, Robert mumbled, “You’ve got to be kidding me. Marguerite is giving me the cold shoulder too? Is she really pissed off?”

Frederick’s expression turned tense and serious.

Feeling a bit awkward, Robert scratched his head, then quickly came up with the suggestion, “Marguerite might still be fuming. But you know how women are, they can always be sweet–talked.”

“You want me to whisper sweet nothings? No way!”

“What good are sweet words? Marguerite is a tough cookie, sweet words won’t cut it. Actions speak louder than words.”

A flicker of light crossed Frederick’s eyes. “What do you mean?”

“What’s the big mystery? Whatever Marguerite lacks, you provide.”

a serious face, Robert rubbed his chin, picturing Marguerite’s plain and simple image

wife from

bit. He kept his mouth shut and didn’t say

Marguerite in three months, she was still officially

dressed in rags?

the silence, he seemed to know

was completely unaware that missing a few calls had

doctor and went straight to

just finished helping her grandmother clean up, when a male doctor walked

a

A pleasant male voice.

and found a handsome

was tall, at least 1.9

glasses, his eyes were clear as a lake, and his lips were plump and rosy, exuding an

captivated, not

man’s skin be even

seemed to glow, as if soaked in honey, so delicate

Marguerite?” The doctor stepped forward with

snapped back to reality and

more charmingly than a woman:

thick folder from her canvas bag and handed it to Steven. “These are my grandmother’s previous medical

it was her imagination, but it seemed the doctor

and change the subject: “I performed a check–up on your grandmother last night and her indicators are almost back to

Marguerite was overjoyed. “Really?”

doesn’t mean she’s fully recovered, she’ll still need ongoing

be

“No.”

Marguerite sighed deeply.

seemed her plan to leave with her grandmother after divorcing Frederick had to be put

the medical records under his arm, his