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

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

pressing against Marguerite’s skin. Marguerite felt a tingle up her scalp. She

She stopped mid–sentence.

so close. Marguerite was so nervous that she held her

on her face, then slowly moved down

The air heated up.

What the hell?

was he looking at her so

the air, so she turned her face away

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

bumped into him. Plus, I wanted to ask about my grandma’s condition, so I

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

replied indifferently, his voice devoid

Marguerite was puzzled.

What did “Oh” mean?

business to me, I don’t care.” He

he had convinced himself when

married; forgetting about Marguerite’s

This was very abnormal.

waste any more energy on this

Absolutely not!

just a poor doctor, was

cars more

this woman not understand the

his low–key style had made this woman think

to look at him, “If you really don’t care, then you

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

my normal