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

distinctly remembered being chased last night and hiding in a

in the park, so how did the end up

shed seen a man

Her phone?

Yes! Her phone!

“Where’s my phone? Is it

from the drawer and handed it to her, it should be yours, but the

screen didn’t matter, as

Garett on there,

only to find a series of

have time to call him back, but

deleted! Including the ones shed risked her

Steven, ‘Did anyone touch

Im not sure. When I found you fast

stunned

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

that man had tampered with her

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have been

Fragrance Finesse had already collaborated with Garnett, Maunce should have been at

it was him. Marguente was out of

with Maurice, and without the leverage against Garnett, the launch

Shed overestimated herself

own abilities, but in the end, she

leaned weakly against the headboard, utterly