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

was home to Frederick, but

very well that Frederick had never acknowledged her

Her tone returned to

out of

longer wished to overthink due to a man’s words,

it was better to keep her

more unpleasant, Chuck helplessly rubbed his temples, bypassing the front

It’s not easy for Mr. Winston to ask you back, don’t just stand there!

desk by Chuck, but she kept anxiously glancing at the computer

the customer’s information and hadn’t had

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

her pupils dilating

deep concern and disbelief in her eyes, “Grandma is seriously

as always, a man

was seriously

How senous?

her old illness

scared she became. She thought, even Frederick, who hated her, had come to ask her to go back. Could it be that her grandma’s illness had reached a point of

this, Marguerite no longer had any

front desk to Frederick, her voice filled with