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!”

stunned. She jerked

is

horses, Granny. I’ll fix

up the phone, opened the settings and patiently adjusted

uneasy not having

hand and attempted to kick start a conversation,

it’s not from Marguerite. It’s a gift from

doctor?” Frederick asked with

at Frederick and explained

was visibly affectionate as she heard

quite a looker and drives a fancy car! The doors open like wings! It’s called McLaren,

her lip awkwardly

and didn’t know how to respond to

the fact that the man at the

McLaren?

dropped Marguerite home the other night was a McLaren

one night and gave

What would he give her

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