Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 212

Frederick, noting the bruises on Jocelyn, his already Gomber face darned even more “What happened?

Joonyn stood up, glancing at Marguente out of the comer of her eye at the fabricated a tale, I fall down the stairs by accident Marguente happened to be nearby and I had her get me some medication”

Inderick clearly held doubts about her story, his gaze furned to Marguerite, intense and probing. Really?”

His piercing stare, carrying an aura of having seen it all, made Marguerite’s heart race

She hesitated, then came back to her senses nervously touching her earlobe, “yes”

“Why did you leave the house and come here?”

Jocelyn avoided his gaze. “Your father was discharged from the hospital today Lisette went to pick him up this morning I had nothing to do at home, so I decided

to take a walk”

Has Maurice been back?”

Jocelyn shook her head. He hasn’t been home since he returned to the country But I guess he must have met with your father”

Frederick’s expression remained unchanged, but Marguerite clearly sensed his dissatisfaction Otherwise, he wouldn’t have walked over to the window to light a cigarette

with Frederick for two months, she had quickly learned his

upset, he’d

is pregnant,

glanced at Marguerite’s belly and walked over

on Marguente was apologetic, and Marguerite quickly shook her head, whispering, “It’s okay, ma’am, let him smoke by the window I wont

the mother son duo were

having a son who could support

the rigid relationship between Powell and Frederick but also shielded Frederick from

seemingly steady life was

overwhelmingly quilty, but at the same time, she resolved to get Polar Radiance perfume back on the

elancholy

compete with Frederick for the perfume market, then Fragrance Finesse would be the first

domestic wat

to

“Frederick, I should be going Let’s go downstairs together, and

his last cigarette and immediately tumed to

atmosphere was oppressive, and

whisper to Jocelyn, “Ma’am, Fil keep today’s events a secret If anything like

patted Marguente’s hand, touched

apart this innocent couple but felt she had no choice for the sake of her

of them walked out of the complex Frederick intended to drive her back to the old house himself,

decided to take a cab back alone and reminded Frederick to

Rolls Royce, the confined space with only the two of them