Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 177

Frederick’s gaze snapped up his eyebrows furrowed in an instant

Marguerite had tumbled onto the staircase her wound facing downwards. The uneven edges of the steps scraped her injury, bursting many blisters, her flesh a bloody mess!

But she stubbomly propped herself up, hoping to stand on her own strength, but it was in vain

Each attempt ended with her falling again

After several rounds, he, wound had visibly worsened.

Damn it!

He cas less than thirty feet from her. If she just called out, he would hear her.

Was she so stubbom? Would it kill her to ask for help?

“Mr. Winston! You have to go down and help her! If this continues, Marguente’s leg will be ruined!”

“I won’t! I want to see if she’ll ask for help today!”

Frederick was exceptionally firm, determined to settle who would win or lose today.

Chuck was so anxious he could faint

Marguerite was stubbom, and Mr. Winston was ruthless.

The two of them together were a relentless match.

about who made the first move

at Marguerite, the steps now stained with blood, soaking into

didn’t care if Mr. Winston’s mage would affect him,

a simple bum! The staircase is full of bacteria, if not treated promptly, it

Frederick went silent.

this, it’s not just her leg that’s at risk, she could even

and the driver felt

anything they had seen before, more than just angry, he emanated an aura of power

constantly flickering, reflecting his inner

away, and seeing that Frederick still hadn’t made a move, Chuck thought since he had already said so

his teeth, stomped his fool, and reached

“Damn it!”

curse, the backseat

ground, like

around Marguerite’s waist, he forcefully

like the feeling of being pitied by

with this death wish? If you really want to die,

your help. Put me down,

played your cards well, everyone is speaking up for you. Robert, Chuck, even Yuna’s grandmother is

was Chuck who

had camed

laid on the cold hospital bed, the doctor and many nurses hurriedly treated Marquente’s wound. The chaos

the whole time, so she turned her head away, refusing to look at

him tell the doctor, “She always wants to act tough, give her a shot

fetus, we can only administer a small dose She will

as much as you

quarter of the anaesthetic, but Marguente felt