Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 154

Marguerite was left in a daze by a sudden smack to the face Clutching her throbbing cheek, she finally saw who had hit her

Ables and Zoe

Rage swept over hes like a storm. The fire in Marguerite’s eyes was burning brightly, ready to scorch the duo into ashes.

How dare you? Who gave you the right to clare at your mother like that?” Zoe demanded, bristling with anger.

You’re not my mom anymore, Marguerite shot back.

“How dare you talk back to me? You need a lesson!”

As Zoe raised her hand again to sinke Marguerite, she swiftly dodged, leaving Zoe to lash out at thin air, which only made her angrier

It wasn’t that Marguerite didn’t want to fight back. It was just she didn’t want to give Zoe an excuse to complain as a customer and put her job at nisk

Seeing this, Ablett grabbed Marguerite by the collar from behind and threw her into a corner of the alley

They were here to make Marguerite put on a mask. This place was teeming with people, if Marguerite put on the mask in public, word could get back to Mr.

Winston

“You’ve gone too far! I’ve already cut ties with you and left the mansion. Whether I wear a mask or not is my decision!”

few steps before regaining her balance, being in the shadows, she had nothing to

make decisions? Don’t want to wear the mask? Fine!

Give me

why the Lockwoods were so desperate to get rid of her, she did know

decided not to make

for anything in return is already a mercy! What right do

leave!” Marguerite said, resisting the urge

was too angry

the tense atmosphere, Ablett shoved Marguerite and threw a

staying, then wear the mask. Stop wasting our time, we don’t

face, but her heart ached as if it had been

had long given up hope on the couple, every time they treated her like

never experienced any

was in so much

and Mr. Winston are together, they can come and go from

Damn it!

her with her grandmother

grandmother was the light in her heart,

Marguente picked up the mask from the ground and put it on, clutching it tightly, “How long do I have to

sneered, “Until the day you die!

weak. Seeing her powerless to fight back,

on, Marguente couldn’t keep

an ugly woman working