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 Frederick, but not to

that Frederick had never acknowledged her status, nor considered

going back.” Her tone

days ago, she was driven out of the mansion, and now she was

wished to overthink due to a man’s words, imagining things

scared her, so it was better to keep her distance

more unpleasant, Chuck helplessly rubbed his temples, bypassing the front desk to pull Marguente

Mr. Winston to ask you back, don’t

desk by Chuck, but she kept anxiously glancing at the

up the customer’s information and hadn’t

again, obstructing her line of sight, “Marguerite! Laverne

body stiffened, her

her gaze to Frederick, deep concern and

a man of

was

How senous?

her old illness had

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

Marguerite no longer had any reason

front desk to Frederick, her voice