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.

were all part of the Lockwood family,

the warehouse at Marina Shores Village, they even tried to take Marguerite’s life,

schemed to snatch away

How could Marguerite stand for

family is pretty good at lying off the cuff, huh? Leaving aside what exactly my relationship with you is, the 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

words were incisive, every sentence she uttered was powerful and

extreme, Yuna quickly stepped in, shouting angrily. “I’m the one who lived with Granny,

mockingly, clearly throwing the Lockwood family members off balance. She seized the opportunity to press

better than me. Besides, why would I lie?

half a step, her legs trembling, barely

Frederick’s face, and she noticed that his expression had turned absolutely dreadful. She

all this,

sapphire necklace, replaced her identity, and worst of all, she had accidentally taken

of these would be enough

Frederick of Stonebridge City. The man she desperately wanted to marry by

come this far, there was no turning back

clenched her fists tightly, glaring furiously

she would make sure Marguerite had