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.”

Marguerite, who stood there like a statue, staring

looking at Frederick with confusion, “Mr. Winston,

hardened, and he looked at Marguerite in a

What was going on?

could only give

what was happening. Why did Granny forget about her the

her chest heaved rapidly. She didn’t have time to respond to Frederick and immediately rushed to Laverne’s bedside. She knelt on the

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

Yuna. She quickly pulled her

Marguerite? My granddaughter doesn’t look like you. I only have one granddaughter, and that’s Yuna. Yuna is my granddaughter. My most beloved

this, Marguerite

confusion. Her expression was darker than

earth

up from the floor, looked at Laverne, and asked gently,

name

another

daughter named Yuna. I lived with Yuna in Marina Shores Village when I was

Marguerite? Do you remember Mr. Lockwood

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

the blue struck Marguerite, she

remembered everyone, except

Marguerite thought it was because she was wearing a mask and Granny

had completely forgotten about her, even

sighed, looking worried as he exchanged glances with