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.

game, it wasn’t about

glanced at Marguerite, the steps now stained with blood,

twisted with worry. He didn’t care if Mr. Winston’s

Winston, Marguerite’s condition is no longer a simple bum! The staircase is full of bacteria, if not treated

Frederick went silent.

that’s at

seemed to become thin, Chuck and the driver

looked unlike anything they had seen before, more than just

eyes were constantly flickering,

still hadn’t made a move, Chuck thought since he had already said so much, he might

his fool, and reached for

“Damn it!”

backseat door

ground, like a proud

around Marguerite’s waist, he forcefully

didn’t like the feeling of being

death wish? If you really want to

you? I didn’t ask for your help. Put me down, whether

your cards well, everyone is speaking up for you. Robert, Chuck, even Yuna’s grandmother is on your side, you must be quite

it was Chuck who had

time, Fredenck had camed Marguerite to

many nurses hurriedly treated Marquente’s wound. The chaos and panic indicated the

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

doctor, “She always wants

good for the fetus, we can only administer a small dose She

her as much

the anaesthetic, but Marguente felt it