Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 129

“You’re so rude!”

With a roar of shock, Powell picked up his cane and hurled it at Frederick.

Frederick stood there without dodging. The cane hit his waist, but it didn’t affect his mood at all.

The more indifferent Frederick was, the angrier Powell became.

“You’re treating marriage like a joke. You just get married when you feel like it? Have you discussed it with your family? Have you talked to me about it? I’m your father, why didn’t you tell me?”

Frederick replied, “Now you’re calling yourself a father, but when you abandoned my mother and me, you didn’t mention it. Dad, when did you start caring about my affairs?”

Powell was so angry that his blood pressure went up.

“Frederick!” he growled, his voice like a bell. “You always said she was innocent, now you’re married, are you lying to me? You’re too reckless!”

Frederick narrowed his eyes, a cold smile on his lips. “In the past, you deceived my mother into becoming your mistress without her knowing. You just wanted a moment of pleasure, but didn’t take any precautions…”

shut

was so furious he rushed

pain without moving, but his tone was

abandoned her and haven’t given her a proper status till

curse! Say one more word

dropped his cane, his hand

him coldly,

give Marguerite a proper status. Dad, today’s your birthday, good day,

mean?” Powell asked word by word, each word full of

I, Frederick, am

“You! You…”

about to swing his arm, Frederick’s provocative voice interrupted him. He paused, then asked leisurely. “Would you prefer

to his chest. Then there was a

piss me off! Do you want everyone to laugh at the Winston

tall, his cold gaze fell

eyes were cold and ruthless, it

the

wandering around the main hall for a long time, but she hadn’t seen

to the self–service area and had some soup. A few ladies from the social circle

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