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

the atmosphere not been so cenic and

the mysterious person, but to say that Steven was

sign amongst the three

Wasn’t this too melodramatic?

up with such a

sentence, Maurice interrupted her in a different

fingers brushed against her ear. With a swift motion, he tugged at the edge of the

took her a while to

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 her true face before,

moved, but no words

finger on his lips, signaling Marguerite to stay silent. He then reached into his pocket and pulled out a square–shaped

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

Maurice cleared his throat seductively, “How could I have

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

even knew her secret

began to believe the