Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 220

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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

so how did the

shed seen a man

Her phone?

Yes! Her phone!

asked Steven, “Where’s my

a phone from the drawer and handed it to her,

screen didn’t matter, as long

incriminating photos of Garett on there, which she had

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

call him

had been deleted! Including the ones

‘Did anyone touch my

I found you fast night, you

stunned

fainting, and then seeing a man pick it

that man had tampered with her

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have been

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

it was him. Marguente was out

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

Shed overestimated herself

help Frederick with her own abilities, but in the end, she couldn’t

weakly against the headboard,