Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 94

Marguerite had a long night, hell, she could hardly remember how it all went down.

When she woke up the next morning, she found herself on the cold, hard floor of her room. No one seemed to give a damn.

She hauled herself up feeling sore all over. After she washed up quickly, she hopped on the bus to the hospital without breakfast.

Now, all she had left was her grandma.

Even though her grandma couldn’t remember her anymore, she believed it was just temporary.

They had so many great times together, so she was sure that her grandma would remember everything one day.

Laverne was still sleeping when Marguerite arrived at the hospital.

She was planning on handling the discharge procedures first, but as soon as she stepped out of the ward, Steven’s assistant, Janie, approached her and said, “Ms. Lockwood, Steven needs you in his office. He said he has something to tell you.”

Marguerite paused for a second. Thinking about her grandma’s memory loss, she figured she did need to visit Steven.

So she asked the security guy at the door to handle her grandma’s discharge, then followed Janie into Steven’s office.

his hair obviously well–groomed. Seeing Marguerite in, a

took the files, her eyes locked on Steven,“Steven, my

stopped in its tracks.

lips were

on,” Steven said with his brow furrowed. He logged into the hospital’s online system and quickly pulled

deftly turned the computer screen towards Marguerite with

on the screen, but

scan I did for your grandma two days ago and she was

has! She’s forgotten me! How do you explain that?” Marguerite

his eyelids, and his narrow eyes were staring somewhere in the air as if in

index finger, which was slightly bent, and then returned his

lost her memory, so what exactly are the

her voice filled with loss, “She remembers everyone and everything,

the things you

her head, “No.she forgets everything as long as they are related to me. I mean

when she found out about her grandma’s memory loss. she repeatedly told her grandma about the good

first day of school, first award, first scholarship, and the first perfume she

things might seem trivial, they were things her grandma was proud of and

she forget things she often talked