Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 102

When the man heard this, he couldn’t help but laugh. “Marguerite, just to clarity, I didn’t ask you to help me ashore.”

Marguerite avoided eye contact and sat far away after getting up from the ground.

She touched her mask subconsciously, ensuring it was still perfectly plastered on her face, then let out a sigh of relief.

Frederick popped open an energy drink and guzzled it down; his bobbing Adam’s apple was exuding a unique masculine vibe.

Marguerite accidentally saw this and turned her face away in shyness.

Frederick’s gaze followed her all the time.

Seeing her sitting alone in the corner was like seeing a flower rise unsullied from the mud. She was to be looked at and never played with.

For this moment, his anger seemed to dissipate.

He walked over curiously and started a conversation. “Who sent you here?”

Seriously? Couldn’t this guy dress properly?

His muscles were swaying in front of her, impossible to ignore.

Marguerite’s eyes were fixed somewhere, “I came because I wanted to.”

“You’re afraid to look at me, aren’t you?”

Marguerite gritted her teeth, and her frustrated look was quite adorable, “Go put on some clothes.”

“Feeling shy?”

“No.”

chuckled triumphantly, then

shift away, but Frederick, as though decided

tingle up her scalp. She jerked her head.

She stopped mid–sentence.

she realized that the man was so close. Marguerite was so nervous that she

face, then slowly moved down towards her

The air heated up.

What the hell?

looking

in the air, so she turned her face away and tried to find a

I wanted to explain something. There’s really nothing between Steven and me, I was also surprised when

went to a restaurant with a friend and bumped into him. Plus, I wanted to ask about my grandma’s condition, so I agreed to let him drive

from that, we don’t really talk much. If you don’t believe

replied indifferently, his

Marguerite was puzzled.

What did “Oh” mean?

your business to me, I don’t

he had convinced himself

Marguerite were contractually married; forgetting about Marguerite’s

This was very abnormal.

couldn’t waste any more energy on this

Absolutely not!

understand why that Steven, just a poor doctor, was

cars more

this woman not understand the situation

woman think he

turned to look at him, “If you really don’t care, then you can’t interfere with my normal social activities in

put away all his self–soothing arguments and asked coldly, “Do you want to get out of someone else’s limo, and

my normal social