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

yet her words were spot–on, each one

moment of silence, he released Marguerite, his gaze

Marguente. You are nothing to me. From now on, steer

her pale

remember that, I wont seck you out. But Mr. Winston, the same goes for you. I believe we both don’t want

away and

silhouette was as

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

She had used all her strength to

him, so she said the harshest, most infuriating things

him away, she also cut off the hidden hope in

all, only when you never had something, you won’t year for

with questions. “Did Mr. Winston come to see you? What did you guys talk about? Did you make up?

feeling down, took a few bites of the fish that

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

ran into some unforeseen issues. He’ll be here as soon as

possibly take

didn’t agree to meet him, Marguente would have dragged Miley away

a sip of her drink. For some reason, the sweet juice

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

only glance at her phone screen, anxiously waiting for a response to her message to a man named Mr.

of nowhere. She finally gave up and