Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 172

Fredrick’s paranola was stilling, making Marguerite feel suffocated

He was a long standing at the pinnacle of the world, able to manipulate everyone with just a few words. How could the possibly keep track of his every move?

Feeling cornered by him, Marguerite gritted her teeth and tried to remain composed. “Mr. Winston,” she said, her voice calm, “You give me too much credit. Whether or not I know your whereabouts, you’re here, leaving your girlfriend alone waiting. Shouldn’t I interpret it as I am more worthy of your attention than Yuna?”

Marguerite couldn’t find words to refute him, she knew he wouldn’t believe her. She decided to change her tactics and quickly end this standofi

Yet, she realized there was some truth in her words.

If the didn’t mean anything to him, why would he leave Yuns to find her?

Deep down, Marguente knew that this man’s attention had nothing to do with love, it was all about hatred

In fact, his hatred for her surpassed his love for Yuna

Frederick’s eyes locked onto Marguerite, his voice filled with mockery and contempt, “Marguerite, don’t flatter yourself.”

Marguerite held her own, her words sharp and precise, “Mr. Winston, isn’t my self–flattery a product of your Indulgence? Every little thing I do, you get upset. If you cuspect me of ulterior motives, wouldn’t the best course of action be to ignore me?”

Frederick was speechless.

first time, he felt defeated

she was being sarcastic, yet her words

released Marguerite, his gaze colder

Marguente. You are nothing to me. From

a brave face, raising her pale face,

wont seck you out. But Mr. Winston, the same goes for you. I believe

that, Marguerite pushed Frederick away and walked

proud silhouette was as composed

out of his sight, Marguente, who had been on edge, finally relaxed She took deep breaths

had used all her strength to stand up to him, not

didn’t want any more ties with him, so she said the

pushed him away, she also cut off the

when you never had something, you

see you? What did

feeling down, took a few bites of

didn’t go well, it got worse. Enough about me, what’s up with your

unforeseen issues. He’ll be here as soon as he sorts

could possibly

him, Marguente would have

of her drink. For some reason, the sweet juice

Miley, who hadn’t taken off her black mask yet. “Take off the mask,

could only glance at her phone screen, anxiously

deleted it out of nowhere. She finally gave up