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

living with Frederick for two months, she had quickly learned his habits and

was upset, he’d cham

wamed him, “Frederick, Marguerite is

belly and walked over to the window

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

at Jocelyn, and Jocelyn looked at Frederick. The backs of the mother son duo

couldn’t express. Despite having a son who could support het she

was not only striving to balance the rigid relationship between Powell and Frederick but also shielded Frederick from most of the family turmo Everything she did was to ensure

was chattered by the

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

elancholy

wanted to compete with Frederick for the perfume market, then Fragrance Finesse would be the first shot Maurice fed Marguente would do her best to thwart

domestic wat

continued to smoke,

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

finally put out his last cigarette and immediately tumed to head for

atmosphere was oppressive, and Marguente wanted to comfort her, but couldn’t

Jocelyn, “Ma’am, Fil keep today’s events a secret If anything like this happens again

Marguente’s hand, touched and

apart this innocent couple but felt she had no choice for

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

and reminded Frederick to make sure he

the luzunous Rolls Royce, the confined space