Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 261

By the time Frederick rushed to the hospital, Laveme’s body was already chilling in the morgue.

Laveme was now lying there, her eyes closed, her body cold and stiff

Marguente was kneeling on the floor, staring at her grandmother’s face over and over again, muttering, “Granny, granny, look at me…”

Tears rained down on Laveme’s face, slipping from her cheeks without pause.

“Granny, it’s me, Marguente Look at me. I’m wearing the pretty dress you bought for me. Just open your eyes for a moment, just a moment…”

Frederick and Chuck were standing at the door, their hearts aching

They ached for Marguente, but even more for Laverne

Laverne wasn’t Frederick’s biological grandmother, but she had saved him and his mother’s lives fifteen years ago, along with Yuna

He still remembered the warm bowl of soup she gave him.

Having lived in Sapphire Valley Estates for so long, he had long considered her his own grandmother.

He was deeply pained but he couldn’t break down at this moment.

one who was hit the hardest was the woman

down, what would happen to

asked,

sighed regretfully, his drooping features

was in good health. But she was scheduled for a check–up today. The doctor gave her a laxative injection last night. But after taking

if her granddaughter was irresponsible, but the old lady ate a mango and suffered a sudden asphyxiation! I heard that when

Frederick’s piercing gaze

He shuddered, not knowing what he had said wrong, and shut his

Marguerite possibly be

more careful than anyone else when it came to matters involving

it be her

danger of mango, she certainly wouldn’t have eaten

What had gone wrong?

moment, a nurse rushed over and stood at the door, whispering to Marguerite, “The family

at Marguerite, a mix of emotions filling him. She seemed not to hear the nurse’s words, continuing to murmur Laveme’s

paused for a moment before saying to the nurse in a

the floor and appeared at the door Her tears had dried, but her eyes were still red and swollen. Let’s ga

state, Frederick’s heart

put his arm around Marguerite’s shoulders and started

steps were unsteady, moving forward with difficulty, as if she had no

picked her up by the waist

looked at it. She held the pen