Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 220

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up and was surprised to fed taymi standing the

Was this Grevens bedrun?

“You’re marke* How do you feel?

Marguerite propped berend up, feeling nothing but exhaustion. Her head no longer felt dizzy

But she was still confused. Why am Here?”

Steven walked out to Marguerite’s bedside, removed the 17 tube from the empty bag and replaced it with a fractione

“You collapsed in the middle of the street last night, and I happened to be passing by Instead of resting at home with a fever, you were wondering smund Aret you concert about the baby in your belly?”

He found her on the street?

That wasnt gh

last night and

so how did the end

passed out, shed seen a

Her phone?

Yes! Her phone!

Steven, “Where’s my phone? Is

pulled out a phone from the drawer and handed it

matter, as long as it still

there, which she had nsked her

to find a series of missed calls

call him back,

her dismay, all the photos had been deleted! Including

‘Did

head. Im not sure. When I

stunned

remembered dropping her phone befom fainting, and then seeing a man pick it

man had tampered with her

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it have

already collaborated with Garnett, Maunce should have been at the event last night,

him. Marguente was out

couldn’t compete with Maurice, and without the leverage against Garnett,

Shed overestimated herself

own abilities, but in the end,

leaned weakly against the headboard,