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.”

none other than Miley Goldie,

family hit it big in the lottery and her father took them to Stonebridge City

Miley studied abroad. Although they had not seen each other

Miley about it. But Miley was busy with her

was clueless

arrived at the airport, Miley had been waiting for a

in a tight pink t–shirt,

with Marguerite’s aloof style. She was clearly

a while to recognize her friend. It wasn’t until Marguerite softly called her

Marguerite went silent.

her out of the

“What happened then?”

“I’m wearing a mask.”

“Have you lost your mind? Take off the mask,

hailed a taxi and they left the

the taxi driver the address of her apartment, Miley tried to pull off Marguerite’s

We’ll talk about it

they quickly dropped off their luggage and Miley dragged Marguerite to the restaurant

asked impatiently, “What on earth

her drink, “My parents disowned me. They said they only acknowledge Yuna. They don’t

it and you just did? Marguerite, can’t you stand up