Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 285

Maurice gazed at her, his deep–set eyes seemingly brimming with unsaid secrets

Marquente was taken aback, her lace a canvas of confusion, thinking that Steven was merely jesting “Steven, now’s not the time for jokes.”

Though she had doubted before if Steven was part of Maurice’s crew, she refused to believe that Steven was Maurice himself.

After all, Maurice was Frederick’s half brother, both sharing the Powell blood. Hence, there should be some semblance of resemblance between the two.

But Steven, with his effeminate look and tender skin, bore no resemblance to either Frederick or Powell

Ignoring Marguente’s skepticism, his gaze tumed icy, studying her for a few seconds, as if offering her a final moment of reprieve

After a moment of silence, he spoke again. “Not only that, but I am also the mysterious person you’ve been in contact with.”

Marguente was in shock

not been so cenic and serious, Marguerite would have laughed out

the mysterious person, but to say that Steven was Maurice and the

sign amongst the three

Wasn’t this too melodramatic?

a plotline, let alone

“Before she could complete her sentence, Maurice interrupted her

he tugged at the edge of

Marguerite stunned. It took

her fair and tender face revealed, her eyelashes fluttering like wings, and her eyes twinkling like stars. This face was nothing short of breathtaking! Though he had seen

moved, but no

stay silent. He then reached into his pocket and pulled

distorted by the voice changer, echoed in the room, making it impossible to

could I have agreed

blink of an eye, Marguente’s mind was buzzing Her palms were sweaty, and her legs felt like jelly Even though she didn’t want to

even knew

the