Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 117

Upon hearing the news, Marguerite immediately grabbed the two photos and started inspecting them closely.

Possibly due to the surveillance camera being too far from the scene, the images weren’t clear, with some parts even blurred out.

But Marguerite quickly recognized the location – both pictures were taken at Cedarbrook Street, amidst dilapidated ruins and a few standing buildings.

Among them, the casino run by the Lockwood family was particularly noticeable.

In the first photo, a man stood at the entrance of the casino with his back to the camera, chatting with Yuna and Zoe.

In the other photo, the man was gone, leaving only Ablett and Zoe hailing a taxi on Cedarbrook Street, with Zoe seemingly holding some object.

Marguerite squinted her eyes at the photo, feeling that what Zoe held was her human–skin mask.

Yes!

That’s it!

It was indeed her mask!

However, Marguerite couldn’t link the scenarios in the two pictures together, and had to look at Miley for help.

Miley glanced at Marguerite, then explained, “Both photos were taken on the same day, with no more than ten minutes between them. This means that after the man in the photo went to the casino, Zoe and Ablett left with the skin mask, presumably to find you. So, I suspect that the reason they had you wear the mask is related to this man.”

Upon hearing this, Marguerite immediately picked up the first photo again for a closer look.

her eyes, but other than the back of

surveillance footage was in black and white, so she couldn’t discern the man’s

something about the man felt oddly

just from

Marguerite’s seriousness somewhat

to help enhance the photo. Once the image

unhappily, “Even after we narrow it down, we’ll only have the back of a

his clothes, height, and

have no idea how much effort I put into this. I had to scour the surveillance footage from across the street from your casino to find

hand gratefully, “When I get

joke, “Don’t kid yourself! You may have married a good man, but you’re still poorer than me! If I have to wait for you

Marguerite’s heart. Her previous tension and irritation

stay long and left, returning to the

waiting for her, but the greasiness of the food

appetite, but thinking of the baby needing nutrition, she forced herself to eat a lot,

Laverne dumbfounded, “What’s wrong with you? Haven’t you eaten all

shook her head, “No, Granny, I’m just

Oh

was genuinely concerned that Marguerite

pasta and then stuffed a piece of grilled

the meat, completely oblivious to the sauce

a silk handkerchief from his pocket to wipe the sauce off her lips. “Slow down, no one’s going

man gently chided, but

him, staring blankly, an inexplicable emotion welling up in

to her recently. If this had happened a few

nicer he was to her, the more she