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!”

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for a moment, feeling helpless and on

me, don’t you? Fine, Ill call Sadie to help me instead!” Lavere shouted towards

urgently whispered, almost hopping

so loud that if Sadie was awakened, she would

her of not taking good care of this damn old woman, she couldn’t stay in the

Isn’t

gatted her teeth, and reached for the

can’t

Oh-

nemesis! A curse! She wished she could throw this old woman on the 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 to do

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

wouldn’t disturb anyone else, so she said. “Then

began to move

required getting off the bed, and Yuna had no intention of helping

steeled herself and fell

Thud-

pain, “Ouch–I’ve fallen! It hurts me! It hurts me!

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

Just

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

make a sound! Stop shouting! You’re not allowed to shout! You cursed

I fell it hurts, can’t cry out? You’re too

“What’s going on here

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

Frederick, dressed in a