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.

Yuna, she was speechless and numb, as if she

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

not die? Why did she

was over. Everything

that Yuna injected her with drugs.

her mouth and threatening her, her eyes filled with fear. Grandma would definitely

secret of impersonating Marguerite would definitely

was over, completely

that moment, the doctors had finished their thorough examination and removed

is all right now, all her body indicators are normal, She will stay in the hospital overnight for observation. If there’s no problem tomorrow, she can be

gratitude and, after escorting the doctor out of the ward, hurriedly approached Laverne’s bedside, anxiously asking, “Grandma, you finally woke

stared at Marguerite, “I want to drink

I’ll get

of the bed,

this, a dark glint

smooth and natural, and her concern

the door of the operating room just now, how could anyone be so upset if

the Lockwood family had been standing in a corner, keeping their distance