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 blankly at the

dumbfounded, looking at Frederick with confusion,

slightly hardened, and he looked at Marguerite in a questioning

What was going on?

only give

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

time to respond to Frederick and immediately

remember me? I’m Marguerite, your own

Marguerite and then at Yuna. She quickly pulled her arm out of Yuna’s grasp, appearing

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

Marguerite felt

the floor, overwhelmed by confusion. Her expression was darker than a cloudy

earth

the floor, looked at Laverne, and asked gently, “How many

name

another

daughter–in–law is Zoe, they have a daughter named Yuna. I lived with Yuna in Marina Shores Village when I was young,

Marguerite? Do you remember Marguerite? Do you remember Mr. Lockwood adopting

child is his business, I’ve always lived with Yuna in Marina Shores

she leaned weakly against the wall,

remembered everyone, except for

thought it was because she was wearing a mask and Granny

Granny had

worried as