Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 130

Clearly, she was Lisette, his dad’s legal wife.

She was dolled up in this vintage green dress, not too long, just knee–length, showing off her calves. The heels not too high, but she looked both seductive and posh.

Quite different from the image Marguerite had in mind from the pictures. In real life, her aura was even stronger.

There she was, swirling her glass of red, making small talk with the men, her classy and elegant demeanor oozing superiority.

Marguerite squinted, studying Lisette’s mannerisms and character.

Where was Frederick?

Frederick, the name that sent chills down people’s spines, she hadn’t met him yet.

“Marguerite?”

A familiar male voice interrupted her thoughts.

She turned her head, her eyes wide open.

Steven?

was he doing

black double–breasted suit, similar to Frederick’s style. His

“Steven, you…”

up slightly, noticing Marguerite’s confusion, and he began to

the blue bloods always have a couple of doctors on standby, you know,

railing, his exposed slender fingers

that Steven’s aura was

a hint

face, it

crowded? Or worried about feuds breaking out if enemies bump into each other and there’s no one

meant as a joke, but Steven’s eyes

he nodded slightly towards

this kind of gatherings, there are a lot of women vying for attention. Lovers, mistresses, official and unofficial partners, all

ladies when they

at Steven, “That’s

“Did Frederick bring you?”

fell a little,

beautiful eyes full of meaning that Marguerite couldn’t quite

turned his gaze to the distance, his

Marguerite couldn’t help but feel

What was that about?

her relationship with Frederick, and Marguerite didn’t

worked for the rich, he must have seen scenarios like this all the

graduate hanging out with the wealthy, pregnant with someone

turbulent and deceitful circle of the