Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 68

Marguerite didn’t see it coming, not at all when Frederick suddenly went all caveman on her.

No matter how much she squirmed, he wouldn’t let go, holding on to her like a lifeline.

“Frederick, let me go!” she demanded.

She pounded on his chest, but her feeble strength tickled him.

“Cut it out. If you keep struggling, there will be hell to pay!”

With that, Frederick had already dragged her to the parking lot. He opened the car door and tossed her in the back seat. He then coldly ordered the driver, “Home.”

Seeing Frederick’s domineering attitude, the driver got the jitters.

He swallowed hard, stepped on the gas, and drove home without looking at the duo in the back seat.

Frederick held Marguerite in his arms, the embrace far from tender. His grip was so tight it was causing her pain.

stuck in Frederick’s grasp, so she lay helplessly in his arms, her tears betraying her and spilling

wet, Frederick realized the woman in his hold

over the place, one minute angry, the next filled

felt her pain and gradually

escape, but Marguerite didn’t move.

was all mixed

couldn’t say anything to comfort her and gently wiped away her

into Sapphire Valley Estates and

the surprised glances of everyone, he took her straight to

the door with his foot, put down Marguerite, and immediately locked the

rushed at the lock. “Let me

blocked her. “We

my doing. I’ve never hurt her! It was she who copied my work! I had to fight tooth and nail to clear my name. Was it too much to ask for

once, her words tumbling out

moment, Frederick was at a loss for

Marguerite, and her words left him

gently cupped Marguerite’s neck, his

drew him in, and