Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 174

Seeing Frederick’s obvious hesitation, Yuna took advantage of the situation to tightly hug Frederick’s waist, sobbing and whimpenng.

Freddie, I am the one who loves you most! It was me who brought you bread fifteen years ago! Marguerite just scalded herself, what’s the big deal? Why are you so nervous? Freddie, I am your fiancée! I was the one who wanted to marry you, not her! Please, I beg you, don’t go looking for her, I beg you…”

Yuna spoke with tears streaming down her face, causing the man’s waist to become damp and his body rigid.

His foot, which had just stepped forward, hesitated, unsure whether to retreat or continue forward.

Meanwhile, at the other end.

Miley, flushed with anger, grabbed the walter’s collar. In her excitement, she accidentally spat in his face.

“You did that on purpose! We ordered drinks, we didn’t need extra water! You poured the water, that’s fine, but it was boiling hot! Tell me, did someone order you to do this?”

“Miss I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to! I would never have done it if I knew she was pregnant!”

Miley immediately caught on to his slip, “So you admit it! What exactly were you planning to do?”

the waiter became even more nervous, stammering without being able to explain

can you! I’ll answer for you! You knew the water was hot, and you planned to pour it on her! I ask you, did

anything I really don’t know anything.

He wasn’t lying.

room at all. She asked him to do it and he did it for

could he know this woman was

wouldn’t have

staring at her wet

suddenly, when the boiling water touched her skin, Marguerite didn’t have time to react, nor could

lasted a second, followed

her skin sticking to her jeans. Any movement

fight, continued to confront the

it annoying She reached out and grabbed Miley’s hand, struggling to say, “Don’t make it hard for him,

did it on purpose! I saw it clearly, this man went to the private room and whispered with Yuna, then came

her lip, “You really saw

“I’m going to complain to Mr. Winston! You may endure

Marguerite quickly grabbed Miley’s hand, lowered her voice and

what she said earler, Frederick

Miley just barged in like this, it