Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 145

On the road, the driver ran countless red lights, risking his life and limb, finally dropping Yuna at The Drunken Donkey.

But, she was still late.

As she hopped out of the car, flustered, a Cullinan – a symbol of status – was already parked in the narrow alley.

Frederick had just gotten out of it and walked straight into the bar.

Yuna’s heart was pounding, she was pissed off, but she dared not storm in to drag Frederick out.

Because Marguerite wasn’t wearing a mask now, and she couldn’t be seen together with this lowlife woman in Frederick’s line of sight.

So, no matter if Marguerite was already acquainted with Frederick or not, she should try to steer clear

But Yuna was not willing to let Marguerite have Frederick all to herself, so she reluctantly stayed outside the bar, secretly observing the situation inside.

At that moment, Marguerite was nowhere to be found in the bar.

Frederick looked around, then overheard some people whispering.

wasn’t she

that girl’s

Just wait and

was livid. He grabbed one of the

hell did that bastard

her to the third floor, I don’t know which room though!” Frederick flung him to

turned to look at Frederick,

upstairs under all the watchful

tucked away in an alley, but

had to

Meanwhile, somewhere else.

called Palmer tossed Marguerite

as a skunk, “Babe, keep me company tonight, I promise you’ll enjoy

a corner, “Don’t

moved closer, grabbed Marguerite by the

look innocent, but who knows how many men

was gripping Marguerite’s wrists, the other

but it was no

seemed to only excite

lay a hand on me!

man paused, his foggy mind clearing up a