Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 89

Marguerite’s heart skipped a beat, then she spun around to see her grandma’s lips moving with difficulty. “Water. I need a drink.”

She seemed uncomfortable because of the tight oxygen mask. Her frail hands were fumbling with the straps.

Marguerite quickly held Laverne’s arm, she felt nervous and excited. “Don’t move, Grandma. Chuck, go get the doctor, quick.”

Chuck ran out of the room at her words.

At that moment, the usually silent Frederick walked briskly to Laverne, leaning down to softly ask, “How are you feeling, Grandma? Is there anywhere that’s particularly uncomfortable?”

Laverne slowly shook her head. “I have a headache. Did I sleep for a long time?”

Marguerite, holding Laverine’s hand full of needle marks, nodded repeatedly, tears streaming down her face. “Grandma, you’ve been unconscious for three months. You scared me to death.”

Then several doctors entered the room, forming a wall of people. They surrounded Laverne’s bed, conducting a thorough examination.

Outside the human wall, the Lockwood family members were dumbstruck, feeling both shocked and frightened.

she had lost her voice and couldn’t

injected all the sedative into Laverne’s body, choosing the most harmful

die?

was over. Everything was

expose that Yuna

her, her eyes filled with

of impersonating

over,

that moment, the doctors had finished their thorough

She will stay in the hospital overnight

of the ward, hurriedly approached Laverne’s bedside, anxiously asking, “Grandma, you

“I

I’ll get you some

raised the back of the bed, allowing grandma to lean against the head of the bed. carefully feeding her

all this, a dark glint flashed in Frederick’s

natural, and her concern for Laverne was

just now, how

hand, the three members of the Lockwood family had been standing