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.

wasn’t about who

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

if Mr. Winston’s mage would affect him, he

condition is no longer a simple bum! The staircase is full of bacteria, if not treated promptly, it could get

Frederick went silent.

this, it’s not just her leg that’s at risk, she could even miscarry! And she has pelvic inflammatory disease, if she miscamies, it could be

become thin, Chuck and

Winston looked unlike anything they had seen before, more than just angry, he emanated an aura of

his eyes were constantly flickering, reflecting his inner

a move, Chuck thought since he had already said so much,

stomped his fool, and reached

“Damn it!”

curse, the backseat door was

the ground, like a proud cheetah,

around Marguerite’s waist, he

down.” Marguente didn’t like the feeling of

wish? If you really want to die, find a secluded place,

for your help. Put me down, whether I live or die is none of your

for you. Robert, Chuck, even

Chuck who

had camed

bed, the doctor and many nurses hurriedly

time, so she turned her head away,

she heard him tell the doctor, “She always wants to act tough,

are not good for the fetus, we can only administer a

her as much as

quarter of the anaesthetic, but Marguente felt