Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 105

Inside the villa at Sapphire Valley Estates.

Yuna and two others had just arrived home and were having a drink when Marguerite and Frederick came in dripping wet.

By that time, Frederick had already put on a bathrobe, while Marguerite was clad in a man’s white loungewear, all baggy and sloppy, with the waistband rolled up several times. Her hair was soaking wet, and her lips were turning purple from the cold, making her look rather pitiful.

Without giving them a chance to catch their breath, Laverne rushed up and started interrogating Frederick.

*Dude, have you made up with Marguerite yet? You two had a big fight yesterday, and Marguerite was very distracted when she was attending to me. You have to make her happy, or I’m the one who’s gonna suffer!”

Marguerite raised her head and subconsciously looked at Frederick, only to find him staring back at her.

The flirtatious vibe from the pool mysteriously resurfaced. She lowered her head and muttered, “I’m going upstairs to dry my hair.”

And then, with a blush on her face, she made a swift exit.

While sitting on the couch, Yuna watched Marguerite’s retreating figure as jealousy burned in her like a fire that threatened to reduce her to ashes.

How annoying!

She had never worn Frederick’s clothes, so why should that woman have the privilege?

What the hell had they been up to behind her back?

The more Yuna thought about it, the angrier she became.

Marguerite was such a flirt. If this went on, she would definitely fall out of favor.

to have

glass of water by her side, then

quietly reached into her bag, found the pill, and surreptitiously

pill had completely dissolved, Yuna picked up the glass and walked

been? You’re all wet.” She asked

take the glass; he

his gaze. Had

glass, breaking out in a cold sweat.

face was expressionless. “What happened to

subconsciously touched her swollen cheek; it was

at Laverne, who was pretending to be innocent, while her

would stand up for her. Her sense of grievance came to a head, and she was ready

it. “Mr. Winston, there are lots of mosquitoes on the hill behind

mouth to speak but found herself cut off, which

That damn fatso!

she would teach

herself into Frederick’s arms,

hard, and I got hurt. Can we go to the bedroom? I was hoping you could help me

took Frederick’s hand

“Oh, Yuna, Chuck just told me he has something

I have something important to

even glancing at

was anxious, and she began shouting after Frederick. “Frederick, I’ll wait

towards the door. “Alright, Yuna. They might be

Yuna was taken aback.

Go home?

She couldn’t go home!