Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 71

Marguerite felt a bit awkward, “Actually, you guys don’t need to fuss over me. I’m not picky about what I eat, I’m just a bit bored.”

“Do you really think so highly of yourself, believing that everyone should center on you?”

Frederick suddenly passed by her, a servant immediately pulled out a chair for him and he sat down as gracefully as a prince.

He lazily wiped his fingers with a hot towel, not even glancing at her, “Eating bread and milk gets boring after a while, one has to change it up once in a while.”

Marguerite felt super embarrassed, mentally berating herself for overthinking.

She made a complete fool of herself.

Marguerite stiffly sat down and silently started eating.

Fortunately, the dishes today suited her taste perfectly, the healing power of good food quickly made her forget her embarrassment.

Breakfast only lasted half an hour, after they finished, Frederick told Marguerite to go change into appropriate clothes.

to keep him waiting. So she quickly changed her

already dressed up, leaning against a Rolls–Royce Cullinan

startled, feeling that the man

not wearing a suit, his white silk shirt was a bit loose, but

jeans, his relaxed style was like a charming male lead who just walked

in formal attire, his outfit

to admit that this man had a really

“Don’t we have things to do? Let’s go.” Frederick looked her up and down,

Marguerite frowned.

Was it Inappropriate?

it was pretty

tracksuit, even though it was

though the soles were a

it was the only pair

subtly hid the foot with the unglued shoe, looking a bit uneasy “Isn’t what I’m wearing proper enough, as long as I can go out it’s fine, right?” Seeing her outfit, a hint of determination to transform her flashed in his

Sit in the front. If you sit in the

unlocked and got in the

pouted, silently following him into