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.

many accusations, in front of Frederick,

Oh my god!

should she speak to make Frederick

arrogantly descended from the spiral staircase, step by step

tightened, she

carrying someone else’s child. That’s a fact. What excuse

big eyes, “It was my fault, but I am also a

weaker and weaker

wanted to remember, and the humiliation she least

to have heard a very funny joke,

lip, tears

upright, too pained to speak, could only

the word softly, suddenly laughed, his eyes full of mockery when

widened, “You…

is too clumsy, nobody would want to

humiliation, doubt,

say anything too harsh, but Marguerite felt his words

would

any words

disgusting words?” Marguerite cried out, her emotions so stirred up

of pain flashed in Frederick’s

can’t take it? Marguerite, what I’ve

as if touching her

suddenly collapsed and fell to the

Marguerite had lost the

much, why should she

Her stomach was churning, she couldn’t

fueled Frederick’s anger, making her vomiting look even