Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 220

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“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

remembered being chased last night and

in the park, so how did the end up

shed seen a man pick up her

Her phone?

Yes! Her phone!

asked Steven, “Where’s my phone? Is it

a phone from the drawer and handed it to her, it should be yours, but the screen is

as long

of Garett on there, which she

hastily unlocked the phone, only to find a series of missed calls

time to call him back, but

the photos had been deleted! Including the ones shed

turned to Steven, ‘Did

head. Im not sure. When I found you fast night, you were

stunned once

phone befom fainting, and then

man had tampered with

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was him. Marguente

the leverage against

Shed overestimated herself

thought she could help Frederick with her own abilities,

weakly against the headboard,