Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 164

This gave Marguente a case of illusion

It was the that typical couple spots at the break of dawn only to reconcile at dusk, no matter how great the conflict, that sanctuary called “home” could always reconnect them

Marguerite felt like the was losing her mind, her volce trembling barely above a whisper. “What did you say?”

Frederick was table, unaware of the complexity of Marguente’s emotions at the moment.

Ha clubbornly took Marguerite’s disbelief as feigned ignorance, staring at her, his cold gaze silent.

Chuck, standing behind, was anxious, wondering why Mr. Winston and Marguente could never communicate effectively.

He clenched his fist, humedly stepping in to defuse the situation, “Marguente, Mr. Winston is asking you to come home!”

Ever since Frederick mentioned Marguerite returning home, her gaze remained fixed on his face.

She saw his indifferent demeanor from start to finish, which ironically sobered Marguente up

home to

she knew very well that Frederick had never acknowledged her status,

back.” Her tone

was driven out of the mansion, and now she was being

reason, Marguerite no longer wished to overthink

was better to keep her distance

Frederick’s face growing more unpleasant, Chuck helplessly rubbed his temples, bypassing the front desk

ask you back,

from the front desk by Chuck, but she kept anxiously glancing at

just pulled up the customer’s information and

to block Marguerite’s view once again, obstructing her line of sight, “Marguerite! Laverne is seriously ill You must

her pupils dilating in

her gaze to Frederick, deep concern and disbelief in her eyes, “Grandma

always, a man of

was seriously

How senous?

her old

who hated her, had come to ask her to go back. Could

Marguerite no longer had any reason to

front desk to Frederick, her voice filled with urgency, “I’ll