Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 90

Marguerite stared in disbelief at Laverne, trembling and almost unable to articulate her words.“Granny, what about me? Me!”

She was so impatient that her face turned bright red. Her wide eyes were filled with an urgent desire to know more, leaving Laverne looking bewildered.

“What’s wrong with you? Aren’t you standing right here? I want to see my granddaughter. I want to see Yuna.” Laverne spoke with a childlike stubbornness.

What?

Did Granny forget about her?

Laverne glanced at Marguerite with disgust, not caring how shocked she was. She scanned the room and her gaze quickly landed on a corner of the room.

“Yuna? Come, come quickly. I knew you wouldn’t leave me while I’m sick, why are you hiding over there. Hehe, my gazes are blurry, I didn’t see you, don’t be mad at me, come quickly.”

Seeing Yuna, Laverne immediately beamed, waving her hands at her incessantly.

Yuna looked lost. Zoe quickly nudged her, and she walked up, completely baffled.

Finally at the bedside, Laverne grabbed Yuna’s hand. Her surprised expression carried a sense of regained joy as she stared at Yuna without letting go.

“Yuna, I finally see you. I’ve missed you so much.”

Yuna was awkward, “Granny… I missed you too.”

to Marguerite, who stood there like a statue, staring blankly

looking at Frederick with confusion, “Mr. Winston, what’s

Marguerite in a questioning and angry tone,

What was going on?

give a

know more than anyone what was happening. Why did Granny forget about her the moment she

Frederick and immediately rushed to Laverne’s bedside. She knelt on

me? I’m Marguerite, your own granddaughter. I’m

at Marguerite and then at Yuna. She quickly pulled her arm out of

look like you. I only have one granddaughter, and that’s Yuna. Yuna is my granddaughter. My

this, Marguerite

by confusion. Her expression

earth was

looked at Laverne, and asked gently,

name is

could ask another

my daughter–in–law is Zoe, they have a daughter named Yuna. I lived with Yuna

Do you remember Mr. Lockwood adopting a

her hand dismissively, “Him adopting a child is his business, I’ve always lived with Yuna in Marina

bolt from the blue struck Marguerite, she leaned weakly

remembered everyone,

was wearing a

that Granny had completely forgotten about her, even Marguerite’s

sighed, looking worried as