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?

he doing

Frederick’s style. His hair also was impeccably styled,

“Steven, you…”

curled up slightly, noticing Marguerite’s confusion,

a

railing, his exposed

couldn’t shake the feeling that Steven’s aura was a bit

sly and a hint

it was all

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

meant as a joke, but Steven’s eyes flashed

gaze shifted, then he nodded slightly towards the

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

Marguerite thought about the anger of the ladies when

at

“Did Frederick bring you?”

face fell a little,

beautiful eyes full of meaning that Marguerite couldn’t quite

his gaze to the distance,

couldn’t help but

What was that about?

didn’t ask about her relationship with Frederick, and Marguerite didn’t

he must

graduate hanging out with the

this turbulent and