Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 97

Chapter 97

As the sun dipped below the horizon, the evening sky was painted with a palette of red hues.

Marguerite just back to the mansion in time for dinner. Frederick was seated at the head of the table and Laverne was engrossed in her new phone.

Marguerite’s gaze happened to meet his. Some unspeakable traits on his face made him so dignified.

Feeling uneasy about their spat the previous night, Marguerite was not in the mood for chit–chat.

She quietly headed for the dining room and sat next to Laverne, whispering, “Granny, it’s dinner time. Phone can wait.”

With that, she served Laverne some chicken soup.

Laverne was squinting at and wrestling with her phone screen.

Suddenly, she slammed her phone on the table, crossed her arms and looked visibly pissed off, seemingly at herself.

“Damn it!”

She jerked her

the phone is too small. I

your horses, Granny. I’ll fix

settings and patiently adjusted the font size

uneasy not having seen

phone in Marguerite’s hand and attempted to kick start a conversation, “Did you get this

not from Marguerite. It’s a gift from that

doctor?” Frederick asked with

looked at Frederick and explained

visibly affectionate as

looker and drives a fancy car! The doors

bit her lip awkwardly

brands and didn’t

fact that the man at the head

McLaren?

remembered correctly, the limo that dropped Marguerite home the other

this guy dropped her off one night and gave her

next? What would he

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