Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 131

The TV wall was a fair distance from the second floor, so all Marguerite could make out was a pregnancy test report that looked oddly familiar.

Then slowly, the screen zoomed in and the name in the top left corner became more and more clear.

Marguerite squinted and found to her shock, the name on the pregnancy report was her own!

A sense of shock descended, leaving Marguerite’s mind in a whirl, barely able to think straight.

Why was her pregnancy report on the Winston family’s TV wall?

Who the hell put it there!

She didn’t have time to think further, she was shaking all over, looking at Frederick beside her, her face pale as snow, cold as ice.

Frederick’s icy stare at that moment sent a chill of fear down her spine.

Meanwhile, the celebrities downstairs started chattering away.

“Who’s this Marguerite? She’s pregnant? Whose kid is it?”

some rich kid’s mistress or a home

to divorce! She doesn’t want to be the other woman, she wants to be

topic was unsavory, it was the talk of the

she was at a loss, gripping Frederick’s

filled her eyes, her lips moved, but no words came

up here, at the moment,

off by the

had defended her honor so resolutely in the study room, even willing to stand against his entire family to give her a

she, behind his back, was carrying another man’s

Winston Group, was for the first time subjected to such

like a joke! A

what you think! Will you

have the audacity to ask me how to introduce you!

all she could do was apologize and

say nothing happened between you two? Whose child

his cane, the other clutching his chest, was

Whose child was it?

Even Marguerite wasn’t sure!

turned white,

I warn you? I said this woman would ruin your future! You insisted she wouldn’t deceive you, look at what’s happening now! Our entire family has lost

Frederick’s deep eyes turned bloodshot, “This is my business. I’ll handle it, and you

could you talk to me like that? You……you……” Powell was so angry he felt a

were sharp, his cold eyes fixed on Marguerite, then he turned and