Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 107

Chapter 107

Frederick’s frown deepened.

Every time he thought of Yuna, the image of her sharp tongue popped into his mind, sparking a sense of disgust that he couldn’t shake off.

But she was the woman who had saved his life once.

He had promised to marry her before. It was a responsibility he couldn’t just get rid of.

Irritated, he took a deep puff of his cigarette and said, “I need some more time to think. Leave me alone for now.”

Hearing this, Chuck didn’t dare push it any further and left the room with a sense of disappointment.

Six o’clock in the evening, dining room.

A lavish and delicious dinner was prepared by the chef. There were grilled meats, lobsters, and even cheese pizzas.

But Marguerite felt sick at the sight of all the food, especially the greasy grilled meat; it made her want to throw up just looking at it.

attention.

felt terrible all over. She cradled her heavy head and gently shook it. Her weak

worriedly. “Ms. Lockwood is a bit feverish; she might have

causing her lips to turn greasy. Marguerite felt her stomach

sorry, I’m feeling too sick. I

this, Marguerite, clutching her

His eyes were filled with worry, and his expression

her some cold

“Yes, Mr. Winston.”

to

Marguerite left, Frederick seemed distracted; he glanced upstairs

his hot soup and finally put down his utensils

at him. “Hold on, sit down. I have something to ask

didn’t expect Laverne to stop him at this moment. He halted and looked at Laverne, who had

paused, then sat back down, facing

meat and asked, “You live in such a big house; you even have bodyguards. Tell me, what can you do to protect me and my

won’t let any harm come to my

snorted at

covered in scars. She must have suffered a lot. If you can’t even protect your

stiffened slightly, and his eyes

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