Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 171

Chapter 171

Margate’s breathing suddenly quickmed.

Heshwart became even more chaotic.

Marguerite’s eyes heated up, and guilly withdrew her gaze like a child caught in wrongdoing, feeling like she was walking on pins and needles.

She huntedly took a sip of her drink to calm herself. When she looked up, she saw Miley had put on a mouth–muffle.

What on earth?

“Why are you wearing that?”

Miley danratically widened her eyes, exaggerating like a melodramatic leenager, “Yuna’s cunning, what if she knows I’m your best friend and Iries to get to me?”

Marguerite chuckled helplessly, lightly scolding, “You’ve been watching too many dramas. Let’s see how you’re going to eat with that mask on!”

Miley rolled her eyes, “We’ll cross that bridge when we get there, the food hasn’t even arrived yet!”

As she spoke, her gaze kept wandering towards the private booth.

Marguente fell a creeping

curious about what was happening in

that’s what Mr. Winston looks

real catch! How can there be such

Winston is looking at

süffened, her body

kind of emotion Frederick had when looking at her, was it anger or something

she couldn’t bring herself to

curiosity? How he looks at me is his business, what does it

all because of that

calmed down, “Alright, he’s not looking

of teeth marks by Marguerite, Then what is he

at him,

but still only out of the

unfortunate thing about life is that it’s full of surprises. The rare time she looked at him,

her stomach

her chest and

sound of her retching was heart–wrenching, yet Marguerite

dreadful, and her

if her fragile heart was being tightly squeezed, then

down her cheeks, a

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