Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 284

Meanwhile, inside a car

Laverne’s funeral had taken a toll on Marguerite, leaving her physically and emotionally drained. As a result, she fell asleep not long after getting into the car

She was jolted awake by the chauffeur’s voice, “Ms. Lockwood, we have arrived”

Rubbing her eyes, Marguerite tried to make sense of her surroundings, only to be stunned

Why was she at the Winston Mansion? Didn’t Powell live here?

Marguente looked suspiciously at the chauffeur who was holding the door open for her, asking. “Didn’t I say I wanted to go to Stonebridge Memorial Hospital?”

The chauffeur gestured for her to get off, his tone professional and devoid of emotion, “Ms. Lockwood, I’m just following orders. Please, get off the car. The young master is waiting for you in the study.”

“Young master? Which young master?” Marguerite blurted out.

should not invite her into the Winston

one being referred to as the young master by the chauffeur could

car. Don’t keep

of the mansion swung open from the inside,

Marguente, but with an undeniable air

out of the car, intending to send her location to Frederick via her phone. However, she saw

the guest list from the Regal Haven Hotel has been sent to your email. Also, Mr Winston is looking for you everywhere Have a good chat with him today, everything will become clear. I’ll wait for your good news

list from the Regal Haven

Marguente wanted to see the most, but she didn’t have the time to

around, she saw the bodyguards marching towards her in a neat

the Winston Mansion. There are so many bodyguards here, they seem to be Maurice’s men‘ Don’t call me, I’m afraid they’ll

replied quickly (Stay safe, I’m coming to

a “okay“, the bodyguards

Marguente knew she couldn’t resist and obediently

mansion was large, exuding an ancient vibe compared to the one in the manor its location on the shaded side

the room several times and found no one, then the door was suddenly pushed

looked over nervously, spotting Steven dressed in a black velvet suit standing at

didn’t surprise Marguente, considering his frequent interactions with the wealthy and his job as a