Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 150

Frederick’s abrupt question took Marguente by surprise.

The way he asked, it was as if he knew all along about her sapphire necklace.

But she had lost that necklace, so there was no way Frederick could have seen it around Yuna’s neck.

¦ Perhaps he was just following up on the shop owner’s comment.

Tlost It Marguerite admitted, her eyes betraying her unease

Frederick’s eyes tumed ley upon hearing this

Marguerits was puzzled Why was he getting so worked up over her fost necklace?

Especially when Yuna didn’t even have it in the first place

Marguente ruminated on this, suddenly regretting bringing Frederick to this photo studio.

To Frederick, she was Yuno, but to the shop owner, she was Marguerite.

Even though the owner didn’t know her real name.

What surprised her was that the shop owner remembered things from many years agol

continued to talk, her

birthday

put down his pipe. “No problem! Sit over there, the same seaside backdrop as before, okay?”

Marguente readily agreed white Frederick’s

this old, decrepit photo studio was still using a vintage

Frederick had

but seeing the excitement in the woman before him, he didn’t want to let her

took their seats on the bench, the shop owner then motioned

towards the center, but the shop owner

Can you smile a bit? It’s your birthday, where’s the

up straight,

moved closer to him, her heart rate sped up, and she found herself

Marguente unmoving, the shop owner was

I remember you having a big smile when you took photos with your grandma! Whats up today? Can’t you

arm around Marguerite and pulled her

Click-

flash went off as the shutter clicked, and the shop owner said with satisfaction, “Nice! Looks like

shoulder, and

develop the photo. Is

thank you” Marguerite answered politely, then got

shop owner turned off the power and walked over to Marguerite. “Miss, do

photos were kept by her

remembered the day of the big fire, they pulled out all their photos, but after moving into the

them

memory, she couldn’t remember anything about herself, let alone