Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 76

It was driving her nuts.

Who the hell would want that raggedy old dress?

That sneaky Marguerite totally ruined Yuna’s plans.

What woman wouldn’t look better in the clothes the bought? How could that dress she picked from downstairs possibly catch Frederick’s eye

Yuna wanted to cancel her agreement with Alison single–handedly, but it was too late.

Frederick was looking at her, his gaze was terrifying, and she had no choice but to force herself to serve Marguerite.

Yuna put on the sample of crystal shoes and walked up to Marguerite.

Marguerite’s indifferent gaze fell on those pretty crystal shoes, she slightly raised her eyebrows, and looked at her from top to bottom: Turn around, and let me see the design

of the heel

Yuna was full of anger, but she dared not get angry because of Frederick’s presence, so she had to compromise and turn around.

Marguerite nodded, “Not bad. I’ll take this pair, get me another.”

picked more than

tried on as many

Marguerite had her spin to showcase the details of the shoes. By the time she finished trying on the last pair, Yuna was already dizzy and exhausted. Marguerite and Alison decided on the final

moment she stepped downstairs, she heard Alison’s voice tinged with excitement that couldn’t

What?

Five hundred thousand! Dollars?!

he gave

Yuna feel both hateful and jealous,

other side, after Frederick swiped his card, he instructed

white fisherman’s shoes on

attractive, but she looked much better in nice

a good

behind her, with his hands folded in front of his chest, looking at the reflection in the

as

eye for an eye, and

chuckled lightly. “You’re just using

face him: “She did so much to hurt me, I’m just fighting back

sly smile suddenly crossed his lips: “Marguerite, do I need to remind you that you’re fighting

you back.

was in the dressing room changing. She knew today’s expenses would be high, but she had no

the man’s answer left

“Five hundred thousand.”

felt almost faint, “Can I…can I return them? I regret