Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 116

The mother–daughter duo hatched a new plan, not daring to stick around.

They found a post office and anonymously sent Marguerite’s package to her company, only leaving behind the pregnancy test report.

Meanwhile, Marguerite, feeling quite down after sending her grandma back to the mansion, needed some sort of release. Even a chat with someone would do. So, she hopped on a bus and headed off to Miley Goldie’s apartment.

Miley, just awakened from her nap, opened the door with her hair all in a mess, only to see a distressed Marguerite.

Caught off guard, Miley asked, “What happened? Don’t tell me you had another fight with Mr. Winston and ran away from home?”

She let Marguerite in and turned to get her a glass of water from the kitchen, but was brought to a halt by Marguerite’s calm voice, “I’m pregnant, and the baby isn’t Frederick’s.” Suddenly, the glass slipped from Miley’s hand, shattering into pieces and spilling water everywhere.

Miley twitched her mouth, asking. “Are you kidding me?”

Marguerite responded seriously, “No, I am clear–minded. I know what I’m saying. Miley, I’m really pregnant.”

at Marguerite,

knew Miley must be shocked. She sighed and then spilled the

seemed surprisingly calm this time, “Marguerite, you’re not hiding anything else from

head, “Nope, I’ve told you everything that has happened recently. Miley, I didn’t mean to keep it from you before, but it was too painful for me to

embraced Marguerite, “Marguerite, I had no idea you’ve been through so much. You’re always being bullied and used. It’s not your fault. If it wasn’t for Zoe making

gently patted Miley’s back, “What’s done is done. It’s pointless to think about it now. I just want to

eye to eye with Marguerite, back to her usual self, “What

firm, “I want you to help

paused, then replied, “I’m willing to help, but you don’t even know who he is. I can’t just randomly grab a guy on the street and ask, ‘Excuse me, did you

year, a certain

taken aback, it seemed like she

could ask, Marguerite excitedly grabbed her wrist, “It happened about a month ago, I can’t remember the exact date, at the Regal Haven Hotel, room

me to check the surveillance footage from the Regal Haven

Marguerite nodded enthusiastically.

Haven Hotel isn’t something anyone can get, and I’m not a hacker who can break into their system. Plus, most hotels only save the footage for about 15 days, I’m not sure if

like she was about to back out, but then shook her head, deciding to stick