Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 290

Marguente locked eyes with Frederick, whose handsome face shrouded in a cloud of grim shock

She quickly avoided his oppressive gaze long her head slightly to observe Maurice from the comer of her eye Was that enough?” she asked

Maunce wore a smile throughout the entire ordeal, as if everythin

happening was under his control.

Marguente was finally experiencing the cunning and sly nature of Maurice that she had heard so much about. His strategic play was smart and ruthless. No man could stand to be cheated on, especially by his own woman and a loathed nemens

The words coming out of Marquente’s mouth had a devastating impact, far more severe than if Maurice had said them himself

Maurice walked up to Marguente, whispering in her ear with an air of familianty and ambiguity. “What about the rest? Did you tell Frederick when we met?” Marguerite felt a chill run down her spine. Maunce had backed her into a comer One step forward would mean plunging into an abyss. But what could she do?

She was at the root of this mess, she had no choice but to take the leap.

“We we met a long time ago Marguerite gritted her teeth, looking back at Frederick “We knew each other before I met you.”

fixed on Marguente’s face as he tried to

current state was akin to when Maurice revealed his true identity to her. He must have thought she was joking, making fun of him. But he was much more composed

suddenly found herself pulled into

jaw rested on her neck, his hand dusting her hair. His voice was barely a whisper, only meant for her to hear, “Did he threaten you? You know

heart was shattering She was on the verge

pushed Frederick away, not giving him a chance to argue, “I didn’t lie to you, not a single word Iconspired with Maurice against you. He promised me that if I mamed you, he

darkened, but his gaze on Marguerite remained

look at her with raw hatred, but instead, she saw a glimmer of

her “Fool! Why won’t you believe me?

gaze was heartbreaking for Marguente, but his phone rang at that

dismissing the call,

he answered and heard Robert’s urgent voice, “Frederick! Did you see Marguente? I have something important to tell you about her Go somewhere private,

she noticed that Frederick’s gaze never left her

he put the

Miley brought Marguerite’s phone for me to fix I just checked it at the garage, there are several spyware and recorded conversations

the call, his piercing

but Maunce quickly steadied her and

from Maurice She looked back at Frederick with a self–mocking smile. See, Robert

almost pale,