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

many pairs as Marguerite

on the last

her heart, but the moment she stepped downstairs, she heard Alison’s voice tinged with excitement that couldn’t be hidden away. “Mr.

What?

Five hundred thousand! Dollars?!

he gave Yuna, but he spent a whopping five hundred thousand shopping with

and jealous, yet there was nothing she

the other side, after Frederick swiped his card, he instructed the clerk to

fisherman’s shoes on the spot. When she came out of the

wasn’t attractive, but she looked much better

had a good

Frederick then appeared behind her, with his hands folded in front of his chest, looking at the reflection in the mirror with satisfaction, asking.

as a

eye, and a

lightly. “You’re just using

the light, casting Marguerite in shadow, Marguerite turned to face him:

his lips: “Marguerite, do I need to remind you that you’re

you back. How much were these

swiped his card, Marguerite was in the dressing room changing. She knew today’s expenses would

the man’s answer left Marguerite with her jaw

“Five hundred thousand.”

hundred thousand?” Marguerite’s mouth twitched, and she felt almost faint, “Can I…can I return them? I