Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 161

After Frederick stepped out Sade humedly fetched a brand new set of pajamas for him to take in

Once Levene was done. Sadie helped her hathe in warm water, then moved her into a wheelchair and wheeled her out

Fredericks face was icy, his silence chilling to the bone

Sadie bent down, asking with concern, “Ma’am, you cried out in pain earlier Where does it hurt? Is it severe?”

Laveme nodded tearfully. It hurts! My back is in pain, my legs are numb, but it’s a bit better now. I’ve troubled you all, please go rest”

Frederick stood still, repeating. “What exactly happened?”

Despite hot expression, Sadie could tell this was the calm before the storm for Mr. Winston.

“Freddie, I

“Quiet” Yuns’s words completely infuriated Frederick. He turned to Laverne, his fist clenched until his knuckles tumed blue, “My lady, you tell me”

“Lavemo hesitated, glancing at Yuna Her careful demeanor was as if she dared not speak.

Frederick shot Yuno a fierce glare, stepped forward, and knelt on one knee beside Laveme, “You can tell me without worry. No one in this mansion will dare to threaten you”

trembling, Laverne managed a

didn’t wake up. I couldn’t hold it in and…I wet myself. Before I could clean up, I woke this child up, and asked her to take me to the bathroom. She might have been reluctant, so I tried to crawl there myself. I

oneself was not a

erupted, he stood

to hit her and out of fear, she collapsed

her to the bathroom, it’s just that I was asleep when she

Frederick’s eyebrows twitched, his tight lips revealing bared

watched her crawl to the bathroom? Yuna, this is your grandmother! Your

trouble all day, she had been holding in

you don’t know, Granny is really troublesome. She treats me like a maid! And she’s all covered in

petulant tone only made Frederick more displeased, and Sadie shook her

dirty work. If she were here today, she would never complain about Ma’am.” Marguerite,

everyone speaking up

Witch!

is nothing but a lowly bitch! She’s willing

teeth clenched, his anger raging in his

Lowly bitch?

Bedpans?

could this woman utter

“Ms. Yuna, don’t forget, it was Mr. Winston who carried Ma’am to the bathroom, despite her unne–soaked clothes. So, according to your logic,

She shook her head repeatedly. “I didn’t mean that!

Laveme properly, go back to