Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 160

wake up! Help me, won’t you? Stop sleeping

Laverne stopped the bedside lamp to life with a “snap and immediately called out to Yuna

Joled from her sleep. Yuna was funous. Her moming temper made her shout, “What are you yelling for? Are you going to sleep or not? What are your up to now?”

Her subconscious reaction revealed her true colors. Realizing she had snapped at Laverne and fearing Frederick might hear, Yuna lowered her voice to a harsh whisper, What do you want?”

Lavere flung the coveway with a worned look. A foul smell overwhelmed Yuna, who quickly covered her mouth and nose

Upon closer spection, she was both shocked and angry, nearly fainting on the spot!

This damn old woman, she had wet the bed!

The situation was too much for Yuna. She looked at Laveme, fear etched on her face, and asked in a shaky voice, “What what are you going to do?” Loveme was on the verge of tears “Yuna, take me to the toilet! I need to… go number two…”

Go number two?

Was this old hag planning on having a bowel movement?

That was bound to smell awfull

Yuna hurriedly helped Laverne off the bed. However, the stain on the old woman’s pants was too revolting that she didn’t even want to touch it! “Yuna! You need to help me cfl the bed!”

TLL

helpless

despise me, don’t you? Fine, Ill call Sadie to

Yuna urgently whispered, almost hopping with

that if Sadie was awakened, she would

her of not taking good care of this damn old woman,

Isn’t that

gatted her teeth, and reached for the old

are numb, I can’t

Oh-

floor and stomp her to death! Laverne’s pants were soaked with urine. If she were to carry Laverne, wouldn’t that disgusting stuff

so disgusted that she couldn’t bring herself

I won’t trouble you. I’ll crawl off the bed and to

wouldn’t disturb anyone else, so she said. “Then keep your voice down, don’t

began to move towards the

bed, and

and fell off

Thud-

echoed as Laverne cried out in pain, “Ouch–I’ve fallen! It hurts me! It hurts

were loud and earth–shaking, her raspy voice filled with

up! Just shut

approached, intending to cover the old woman’s mouth. But

me you wouldn’t make a sound! Stop shouting! You’re not allowed to

hurts, can’t cry out? You’re

“What’s going on here

had barely left her mouth when a deep, sharp voice echoed

around to see Frederick, dressed in a black robe, glaring at her with a