Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 88

Upon hearing this, Ablett immediately stepped up like he was the one in charge.

After all, being the head of the Lockwood family and the elder of everyone present, he believed that his words held some weight.

So he cleared his throat and turned to Frederick with a congenial smile:

“Mr. Winston. Marguerite used to be the adopted daughter of the Lockwood family, so technically, she should call my mom ‘Granny‘. But my mom is not her biological granny.”

Marguerite was shocked.

How could Ablett have the audacity to say that? Calling Marguerite his adopted daughter? Or rather, former adopted daughter?

If Marguerite wasn’t in her right mind at the moment, she would think she was going bonkers and heard wrong.

“Yes, yes, yes, Marguerite is an adopted daughter, and that’s all there is to it.” Zoe hurriedly stepped forward to explain.

Seeing these people she once called family – her parents and her sister – only left Marguerite with a sense of desolation.

the Lockwood family, yet she was

at Marina Shores Village, they even tried to take Marguerite’s life, leaving her to

to snatch away Granny from

her only family. How could Marguerite stand

fact is, I’ve lived with Granny since I was a kid, and there’s no changing that. I’ve been the one taking care of her all along, how many times have any of you shown up? You just said you’ve been looking for Granny? That’s a joke, did Granny disappear? If that’s

she uttered was powerful

Yuna quickly stepped in, shouting angrily. “I’m the one who lived with Granny, not

the Lockwood family members off balance. She seized

than

a step, her legs trembling, barely able to stand due to

peripheral vision caught Frederick’s face, and she noticed that his expression had turned absolutely dreadful. She suddenly felt a surge

Freddie knew about all this, he would definitely kill

identity, and worst of all, she

be enough to provoke his

behind her was none other than the ruthless Frederick of Stonebridge City. The man

Yuna had come this far, there

tightly,

away, she would make sure Marguerite had no evidence