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!”

jerked her head,

phone is too small. I can’t

“Hold your horses, Granny.

settings and patiently

not

in Marguerite’s hand and attempted to kick start a

not from Marguerite. It’s a

Frederick asked with a

looked at Frederick and explained flatly. “It’s

expression was visibly affectionate as

drives a fancy car! The doors open like wings!

bit her lip awkwardly

limo brands and didn’t know

the fact that the man at

McLaren?

the limo that dropped Marguerite

this guy dropped her off one night and gave her a phone the

next? What would he

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255