Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 133

Frederick took a good look at Marguerite.

Seeing her frail body, her hands with skin peeling off tightly clutching her long skirt, revealing a pair of blurred and dirty feet.

The man’s gaze paused, his heart skipped a beat.

Oh, this is bad!

How did this woman end up like this?

No doubt, Frederick felt bad for her.

But his sympathy lasted only for two seconds before he forcibly suppressed it.

He said to himself, “Frederick, haven’t you realized it? Isn’t this woman just trying to arouse your protective instincts with her pitiful appearance? But in reality, she’s cunning and manipulative. What’s more, she’s carrying another man’s child without your knowledge. Do you really want to continue being fooled by her?”

Frederick gritted his teeth, his temple veins throbbing violently, “What’s the matter, can’t speak all of a sudden?”

Marguerite shook her head, “No… it’s not like that. I just… don’t know where to start.”

Frederick had misjudged her many times, but each time Marguerite chose to remain silent, quietly bearing all the accusations.

Back then, she was proud and stubborn, always thinking that if the other party didn’t believe her, any explanation would be useless.

She was unwilling to bow her head and beg others to believe her.

However, when she actually wanted to explain something, she became speechless.

accusations, in front of Frederick, she

Oh my god!

should she speak to

don’t know where to start?” The man arrogantly descended from the spiral staircase, step by step approaching Marguerite, then harshly

tightened, she couldn’t

know where to start because you’re carrying someone else’s child. That’s a fact. What excuse do

am also a victim. Frederick, the

weaker and weaker towards

the past she least wanted to remember,

joke, asking, “Forced? So you’re

tears filled her

to speak, could only nod her head with deep

mockery when he looked at Marguerite, “Marguerite, take

widened, “You…

too clumsy, nobody would want to

doubt, and pain

but Marguerite felt his words were

“Nobody would

any words more repulsive than

out, her emotions so stirred up that her

pain

take it? Marguerite, what I’ve done is nothing compared

with disgust, his impatient expression as if

and fell

moment, Marguerite had lost the desire

why should she

stomach was

vomiting fueled Frederick’s anger,