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 pills Ms. Yuna took

tumed around,

and its effects are very mild. According to the doctor, the vitamins Ms.

“What are you implying?”

was ominously

was no turning back, so Chuck could only continue, “Mr. Winston, it’s possible that Ms. Yuna never intended to commit suicide at

Mr. Winston had been to Marguerite at

1 see.

it? That’s

to do with Marguerite. You misunderstood Marguerite. Dont you think you

retorted, “Did she ever apologize for getting pregnant behind

taken aback and didn’t

Marguerite was in the wrong for carrying another

pocket, “Investigate how this necklace was purchased and find

to see it

starting to care

sighed, didn’t say anything else, and respectfully

day at

Bluebell Bistro

pink long T–shirt barely covered her white shorts, paired with matching sneakers. The

true to her name, was truly making others

about yesterday Something came up. When 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

fault, I