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?”

something slip, the waiter became even more nervous, stammering without being able

you! You knew the water was hot, and you planned to pour it on her! I ask you, did a

I really don’t know

He wasn’t lying.

know the woman in the private room at all. She asked him

could he know this woman was

wouldn’t

the crowd gathered around, Marguerite remained silent, staring at her wet leg,

water touched her skin, Marguerite didn’t have time to react, nor could she feel

only lasted a

felt her skin sticking to her jeans. Any movement caused

fight, continued to confront the waiter, her

struggling to say, “Don’t make it hard for him,

rolled her eyes in anger, “Marguerite, are you crazy! He did it on purpose! I saw it clearly, this man

lip, “You really saw

it!” Miley stomped her foot, her eyes shooting daggers, “I’m going to complain to Mr.

hand, lowered her voice and

earler, Frederick won’t

this, it would make her look like