Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 175

She didn’t expect Frederick to make the first move, a fact that left Marquente father perpleind.

Following close behind the waiter brought over ice water and scissors Frederick took a moment to measure Marguerite’s thigh before decisively cutting off most of the denim fabric

In an instant, Miley coed out in sorow

Marguerite’s thigh was swollen and covered in blisters. Some had risen into small bumps while others had already burst

Frederick lowered his cate his deep eyes seemed to ignite with a hidden flame. ‘Quit the fussing, if you’re hurt this bad, why aren’t you at the hospital?”

was clear he was directing this at Miley

Miley didn’t expect Fredericks fire to be directed at her. Although displeased, the realized this was a display of hic concern for Marguerite. She cast a meaningful look at Yuna, her tone dripping with sarcasm.

Tm just worried, okay? Our Marguerite is loo soft for her own good. She gets bullied and still defends the culprit. She’s all alone. If I don’t stand up for her, who

Will?”

Frederick glanced at Miley impatiently, the next second he unscrewed the bottle cap and gently poured the icy water over Marguerite’s wound.

coolness flooded in, a relief compared to the earlier burning sensation, but it

watched the man kneeling before her, her feelings a

glimpse of Yuna out of the

teeth gritted as if

responsible for the mishap hid behind

what

Marguente’s best

look, signaling

words got stuck in her throat, her expression one of

so sharp and urgent that Miley held her tongue and closed her

Marguente

of softness and plea, “I’m in

her, his eyes

to

she promised not to

long contemplation, he finally

leaned on the table to shift her

little further, “I can’t feel my legs anymore,

clenched her fists upon hearing this, her

way of

Despicable!