Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 100

Laverne took Yuna’s hand and strolled out. She then stopped and said to Chuck with a casual tone, “Hey, Chuck, come with us!”

Chuck couldn’t just leave Laverne in Yuna’s hands. He had a hunch that Yuna might be playing nice with Laverne, so he accepted it and tagged along.

Soon the villa fell into an eerie silence.

Marguerite stood alone in the middle of the living room. The opulence of the massive house made her figure look even more lonesome.

Neither Frederick nor her grandma glanced at her when they left. She felt like a small fry that everyone overlooked.

At that moment, Sadie descended from upstairs with a neatly folded bathrobe and towel. She related Marguerite’s bad mood to her quarrel with Mr. Winston the night before.

She stopped beside Marguerite and asked tentatively. “Miss Lockwood, Mr. Winston is at the estate’s pool. Maybe you should go see him?”

Marguerite snapped back to reality. She bypassed Sadie and headed for the stairs, “No need.”

“Miss Lockwood!” Sadie called out to Marguerite in a sincere tone, “Have you ever wondered why Mr. Winston is upset?”

Marguerite stopped, turned around, and gave her a wry smile, “Does that need a reason?”

Sadie sighed and shoved the bathrobe into Marguerite’s arms.

Lockwood, you’ve been living with Mr. Winston for almost a month. Haven’t you noticed he

dilated in surprise, then she immediately dismissed it, “Impossible! He thinks I have ulterior motives and only feels

But people change. Can’t you see how drastically his attitude has changed? Can’t you tell

Jealous? Jealous of Steven?

and shook her head

all, why would he be so possessive?” Sadie frowned, “Miss Lockwood, as an outsider, I can see

truth is you won’t be able to divorce until two months later. You don’t want to live a crappy life for those two

your upcoming days a bit easier. Sweet–talk him, act a bit

say; she

was not Marguerite’s place to probe into Frederick’s true

Sadie was right, she still had two months before she could divorce Frederick. Since they had to live together, she

musing for a second, Marguerite can only agree, “Lead the way to the pool.

Sadie immediately brightened up and hurried to escort Marguerite to

pool was located at the top level of the gym,

arrived, Frederick had already swum quite a few laps and was taking a break in

trunks so his entire

Frederick’s muscles under the sunlight,

had

chest, and eight–pack abs like a

but blush.

daring to look any longer, she quickly

her a