Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 80

In the afternoon, Marguerite took a bus to work at the Winston Group. Having skipped breakfast, she headed straight to the cafeteria with her employee card.

By then, only a few employees were in the cafeteria. Marguerite stood out like a sore thumb.

Nearly everyone was looking at her, their eyes filled with astonishment.

The dress Frederick had chosen for her was a perfect fit. The white dress hugged her slim waist and revealed her beautifully prominent collarbones.

Ignoring that unattractive face and considering just her figure, it was enough to make all her female colleagues envious.

Marguerite had always been a wallflower, always preferring to keep to herself, so all the attention was quite overwhelming.

She ordered a plate of spaghetti Bolognese, found a secluded spot, and ate her meal without lifting her eyes.

When she was the only one left in the cafeteria, her phone buzzed with a message:

“Hey babe, I’ve landed. Expect it’ll take me about half an hour to clear customs. Come get me.”

Her face lit up instantly at the message. She quickly replied, “On my way.”

Miley Goldie, Marguerite’s

grown up in Marina Shores Village. Both were from poor families, but Miley was the lucky one. Her family hit it big in the lottery and her father

seen each other since, they had

was bullied by the Lockwood family and suddenly got married, she wanted to tell Miley about it. But Miley was busy with her graduation and Marguerite wasn’t sure how to explain

clueless about Marguerite’s current

Marguerite arrived at the airport, Miley had been

enjoying a lollipop, dressed in a tight pink t–shirt, black

Marguerite’s aloof style. She was clearly a

while to recognize her friend. It wasn’t until Marguerite softly called her “silly” that Miley screamed, “Marguerite? How did you get so

Marguerite went silent.

too loud. Marguerite quickly dragged her

“What happened then?”

“I’m wearing a mask.”

looked puzzled: “Have you lost your mind?

a taxi and they

address of her apartment, Miley tried to pull off Marguerite’s mask: “Take it off,

avoided her: “Stop it. We’ll talk about it

Upon arriving, they quickly dropped

food, Miley asked impatiently, “What on

They said they only acknowledge Yuna. They don’t want me to

wear it and you just did? Marguerite, can’t you stand up for yourself?”