Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 110

Marguerite was speechless.

Did this guy just make himself comity on the bed like it was the most natural thing in the world?

Then where the hell was she supposed to sleep?

On the floor?

He was the one who barged in, and now she was supposed to crash on the floor?

Marguerite was getting more and more ticked off. She stood there brooding for a while before she finally managed to pull herself together and marched over to Frederick, ready to unleash all her grievances.

But when she saw Frederick’s closed eyes and heard his steady breathing. Marguerite couldn’t get a word out.

Did he just fall asleep?

That was fast!

Marguerite waved her hand in front of his eyes and whispered. “Frederick?”

All she got was dead silence.

Feeling a bit let down, Marguerite realized that there was no way the arrogant Frederick would ever be generous enough to give up the bed to her.

but to dig out a comforter from the wardrobe, dim the bedside lamp,

above Marguerite’s head. When she stood up to turn it off, she glanced at Frederick, who

dim light softened

the moment and even had a

seen Frederick like this before; it surprised her quite

a lot of the time, like when he applied medicine for her just now,

he could also

her and said things that

these thoughts in her mind, Marguerite sighed and muttered. “Which one

and reached out to turn

strong arm circled around her waist and pulled her onto the bed, right

Marguerite’s mind went blank.

he supposed to

Frederick’s voice was husky, his deep voice sounded

Marguerite swallowed hard, and her heart started racing. “Sorry, I thought you were asleep. I’ll go

finished speaking, she tried to sit up, but Frederick

You’ll be quiet

brushed against

was afraid he would do something like before, so she carefully said, “I only said one thing;

to her neck. “You were looking at me for a

you asleep? Marguerite couldn’t control the

“How could

laughter left

Why was he laughing?