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.

she asking for attention? Well, she got it now, Palmer must have taken her to a room! Serves her

that girl’s name?

yeah! Margery! Nice name, good–looking too. Just wait and see, Palmer

Frederick was livid. He grabbed one of the guys

did that bastard Palmer

me go!” The guy was gasping for air, begging for mercy, “Palmer took her to the third floor, I don’t

commotion silenced the bar, everyone turned to look at Frederick, startled by

and walked upstairs under all the

an alley, but it was quite

had to search

Meanwhile, somewhere else.

guy called Palmer tossed Marguerite onto the

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

she backed into a corner, “Don’t come

by the ankle,

who knows how many men you’ve

his hands was gripping Marguerite’s wrists,

struggled, but it

struggles seemed to only

out, “If you lay a hand on me! My

his foggy