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.

a comforter from the wardrobe, dim the bedside lamp, and set up her bedding on

Marguerite’s head. When she stood up to

softened Frederick’s

looked peaceful at the moment and even had a slight smile on

Frederick like this before; it surprised her quite a bit.

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

could also

and said things that made her feel

mind, Marguerite sighed and muttered. “Which one is the real

thoughts and reached

room plunged into darkness, a strong arm circled around her waist and pulled her onto the bed, right into his

Marguerite’s mind went blank.

he supposed to be

husky, his deep voice

heart started racing. “Sorry, I thought you were asleep. I’ll go back

up, but Frederick pulled her back

You’ll be quiet if we

him, his shallow breath brushed against her neck, almost driving Marguerite

she carefully said, “I only said one thing; I didn’t mean to wake you

to her neck. “You were looking at me for

couldn’t control

laughed. “How could I possibly be

laughter

Why was he laughing?