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 was a

Oh my god!

she speak to make Frederick believe

to start?” The man arrogantly descended from the spiral staircase, step by

tightened, she couldn’t

else’s child. That’s a fact. What excuse do

in Marguerite’s big eyes, “It was my fault, but I am also a victim. Frederick, the child

and weaker

to remember, and the

funny joke,

her lip, tears filled her

pained to speak, could

softly, suddenly laughed, his eyes full of mockery when he looked at Marguerite, “Marguerite,

eyes suddenly widened, “You…

nobody would want

doubt, and pain engulfed

too harsh, but Marguerite felt

would want

any words

do you have to say such disgusting words?” Marguerite cried out, her emotions so stirred up that her belly began to

a hint of pain flashed in Frederick’s

some unpleasant words and you can’t take it? Marguerite, what I’ve done is nothing compared to

hand with disgust, his impatient expression as if touching her one more time would

collapsed and fell to

that moment, Marguerite had lost the

much, why should she still apologize to him in

Her stomach was

vomiting fueled Frederick’s anger, making her vomiting look even more