Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 189

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querite arrived at Ahley’s apartment Miley had already finished her date with Robert and was back home.

Marie spent half an hour explaining the ins and outs of the whole situation to Miley

My hatened attentively, studying the cufflink that Marguente had brought back. As she thought it over, she began to analyze it

“Yuna ron’t entirely in the wrong you know. Back in Marina Shores Village, you were incredibly popular. Everyone loved you. It’s only natural that Yuno felt Chraptened”

Marguerite shook her head in frustration, “Don’t you think the whole thing is just too suspicious? I didn’t even know Frederick when he went to the casino to look for Yunal Why did they want me to wear a mask? Could they have predicted that I’d have trouble with Frederick in the future?”

Miley greed with a nod and shrug, taking a gulp of water.

than sorry, I guess. But they sure made a big deal out of it, making you wear a mask just to prevent Mr. Winston from falling for you! And as far as I can rell, Yuna didn’t exactly win Mr. Winston’s affections with her looks either! Didn’t you notice? When you got bumed yesterday, he left her right

sighed heavily, her small face fraught with worry. She had a feeling that

hands on Marguerite’s shoulders and resting

that’s it. As for Yuna’s motive for making you wear a mask, it’s also straightforward. You two are Identical twins, so she naturally fears that Mr. Winston might mistake you for her. And given the Lockwood family’s intelligence, they certainly can’t think that far So things might not be as

to sway Marguerite

pretty clear, but Marguerite just found the reason behind the mask hard to accept. The

use this

would have thought that the reason for the mask was just an

of any other reasons

But I still want to find

Marguente’s shoulders and urging her to

bit too busy lately? After investigating this and that, now that the truth is

that, Miley dragged Marguerite towards the door, “Consider it a celebration of

grabbed her bag from the foyer, put on her mask and led Marguerite out

stepped into the elevator, she couldn’t help but complain, “What’s with you and

makeup off as soon as I got home. I don’t want to go