Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 184

Lale unto the night, Seaside Manor.

After resuming from the hospital, Frederick stood before the floor to ceiling windown on the second floor, gazing out at the tranquil waves in deep thought.

The grand mantion was shrouded in darkness, void of any servants, making it seem particularly desolate

Chuck approached with reverence, reporting. “Mr. Winston, Marguerite arrived home three hours ago. According to Sadie, she fell asleep after taking her medication. She should be able to walk normally by tomorrow”

1 sex” Fredenck puffed on his cigar one after another, showing no inclination to speak.

Yuna’s proposal to build a relationship was suffocating him, but since she seemed hell–bent on it, he decided to play along for a while.

After all, Frederick himself was curious whether he could fall in love with another woman again

If not, then whom did he love? Marguerite?

The more Frederick pondered, the more restless he became, his handsome eyebrows furrowing tightly.

Chuck lingered, observing Frederick’s expression. After a moment of hesitation, he finally decided to report what he had leamed at the hospital

“Mr. Winston”

“Speak.”

the hospital that the pills Ms. Yuna took in her suicide attempt were melatonin. After that,

around, and looked

“Melatonin is a supplement for sleep, and its effects are very mild. According to the doctor, the vitamins

“What are you implying?”

was ominously

continue, “Mr. Winston, it’s possible that Ms. Yuna never

how harsh Mr. Winston had been

1 see.

That’s

do with Marguerite. You misunderstood

“Did she ever apologize for getting pregnant

taken aback and didn’t know what to

wrong for carrying another man’s child without

of smoke, then look out a photo from his pocket, “Investigate how

glanced down and was surprised to see it was the sapphire

Mr. Winston starting

anything else, and respectfully

following day

they met at the Bluebell Bistro

her white shorts, paired with matching sneakers. The color was bright, but it looked just night

her name, was truly making

I got there, you had already left, and you didn’t respond to

him with her big, watery eyes. “You ghosted me on our first date.

fault,