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 serious, Marguerite would have

to say that Steven was

sign amongst the three

Wasn’t this too melodramatic?

with such a plotline,

sentence, Maurice interrupted her in

motion, he tugged

move left Marguerite stunned. It took her a while to regain

woman in front of him, 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

Marguerite’s lips moved, but

silent. He then reached into his pocket and pulled out a square–shaped

in the room, making it impossible to tell if it was a man

obvious surprise, Maurice cleared his throat seductively, “How could I have agreed to cooperate with you without

her legs felt like jelly Even though she didn’t

matched, and he even knew her secret of wearing a

the man