Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 176

hout away file Elenebadge temorial Hospital. Upon embarking out their journey, both Marguente and Frederick remained silent

Magnete gazed out the white, her expression serene as she took in the ever changing scenary Frederick, on the other hand, couldn’t resist stealing a few

at Marguerite

A licked by the wound to Marguemere leg worsened Blators started to emerge, clustered together in a sight that brought a sense of dread Marguente gritted fete, reform to any signs of pain.

The more Margunte remained calm and collected, the mom frustrated Froderick became

Ho fould be nechalance infuriating, as if she was imniune to any misfortune that befell her

Even Freevere injury seemed to go unnoticed.

Woh the Truly sa indifferent?

Her body numb even her heart seemed to have gone numb.

Did she not feel any emotions towards him?

With these thoughts wiring in his mind, Frederick pulled his gaze away from Marguerite and looked at the rear view mirror “Why are we moving so slow?” he asked coldly

“Mr. Winston, there’s a speed limit,” the driver responded politely

police We need a

“Yes, sir”

his orders, Frederick’s gaze fell back on

cold and aloof

annoyance, clenching his fists so tightly that the veins on his forehead

had a heart of

Damni

what was supposed to be an hour’s drive

Stonebridge Memorial Hospital Frederick stepped out first, intending to assist Marguente from the car, but she had already managed

a few steps, then noticed Frederick’s gaze fixated on her wound. His eyes were

met his

fragile as you think, nor as fortunate as Yuna. It’s just a burn, not

moved closer, his towering figure imposing, “So, you used me to

“Yes”

got some nerve! Frederick was

she not fear

a king chosen by God, powerful and respected by

she was

not be afraid when confronted with the

her feat, she couldn’t let it show She refused to lose her dignity in front of

stood her

laughed, “I couldn’t stand her bullying me. What’s wrong with fighting back? Go back, your little

affection”

entrance. Each step she took sent a

it hurt