Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 215

uerite’s best friend and the had a knack for getting to the heart of the matter with just a few words.

et feelings were tangled, she didn’t deny it. She took a deep breath, tumed to Miley and said, “I need a moment alone”

We glanced at Marguerite, a swarm of emotions worry, concem–flooding over her. But in the end, she kept her peace. She had laid bare Marguerite’s deepest lelings, whether or not Marguerite chose to face them wasn’t something she could dictate

if you head anything just holler. It be in the living room; Miley said, leaving the bathroom She found a fresh set of clothes in the bedroom and left them on the Eack outside the bathroom, giving Marguerite plenty of space to herself.

Hall of the damp rose petals in the bathtub floated on the water’s surface, the other half clung to Marguerite’s scar–dappled skin

She held her breath slowly dipping further into the warm water until just her head remained above the surface

The buzzing and of water filled her ears, and memones of Frederick began to fade.

She was still hurting but she was a bit better

Outside the bathroom Miley was anxiously waiting Suddenly, a message popped up from a user named Mr. Fitzgerald, “Smiley, are you still investigating that cufflink?”

at the closed bathroom door before typing, “No, I stopped. We’ve found what we were

sent back three question marks, followed by. “You found it, what did you

Fredenck’s? Had Smiley and her

“Do you know who

knocked on the bathroom door “Marguente, are you still in there? The water must be getting cold, don’t forget

voice echoed from

of the cufflink, clearly cunous She couldn’t reveal Frederick’s name, respecting his public profile and privacy Miley knew well what to reveal and what to keep

chose a neutral answer, “Who

left wondering Smiley seemed so straightforward, yet she was so cautious Getting information from her wasn’t going to

“Yes”

met him? Frederick had met

Frederick entangled with another

Smiley’s friend? Robert’s curiosity was

about to probe further, Miley sent another message, ‘Mr. Fitzgerald, I need a favor Can you help me get a job at the Regal Haven Hotel?

Marguerite loved Mr. Winston deeply, but she was constantly wracked

the beast who had forced himself on

use all her resources to ensure he paid for his

Miley didn’t expect that after sending the message to Mr Fitzgerald, he would