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 sat next to

away, but Frederick, as though

Marguerite’s skin. Marguerite felt a tingle up her scalp. She jerked her head. “Can you

She stopped mid–sentence.

realized that the man was so close. Marguerite was so nervous that she held her breath, her eyes fixed on the

her face,

The air heated up.

What the hell?

looking

face away and tried to find a topic

explain something. There’s really nothing between Steven and me, I was also surprised when he gave my

Plus, I wanted to ask about my grandma’s condition, so

don’t really talk much. If you

indifferently, his voice devoid

Marguerite was puzzled.

What did “Oh” mean?

business to me, I don’t care.”

convinced himself when he was padding around

were contractually married; forgetting about Marguerite’s intentions, he

This was very abnormal.

waste any more

Absolutely not!

that Steven, just a poor

more expensive than

understand the

made this woman think he was not as good as she

turned to look at him, “If you really don’t care, then you can’t interfere with

all his self–soothing arguments and asked coldly, “Do you want to get out of someone else’s limo, and let everyone in the

talking about my