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

to shift away, but Frederick, as though decided to annoy her, shifted

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

She stopped mid–sentence.

nervous that she held her breath, her eyes fixed on the man in front of

gaze first lingered on her face, then slowly

The air heated up.

What the hell?

he looking at her so

her face away and tried to find a topic to

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

him. Plus, I wanted to ask about

really talk much. If you don’t believe me, you

indifferently, his voice devoid of

Marguerite was puzzled.

What did “Oh” mean?

business to me, I don’t care.” He

himself when he was

married; forgetting about Marguerite’s intentions, he just paid too much attention to

This was very abnormal.

couldn’t waste any more

Absolutely not!

Steven, just a poor doctor, was showing off

his cars more

understand the situation at

made this woman think he was not as

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

immediately put away all his self–soothing arguments and asked coldly, “Do you want to

my