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.

Wearing that sexy, wasn’t she asking for attention? Well, she got it now, Palmer must have

girl’s

name, good–looking too. Just wait

hearing this, Frederick was livid. He grabbed one of the guys by the

did that bastard

begging for mercy, “Palmer took her to the third floor, I don’t know which

everyone turned to look at Frederick,

around and walked upstairs under all the watchful

away in an alley,

he had to search room by

Meanwhile, somewhere else.

Palmer tossed Marguerite

keep me company tonight,

corner, “Don’t come any closer! I’ll

moved closer, grabbed Marguerite by the ankle, and yanked her

but who knows how many men you’ve hooked up

was gripping Marguerite’s wrists, the other was trying to unbutton

struggled, but it

struggles seemed to

a

foggy