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.”

as he tried to determine the truth

identity to her. He must have

was overwhelmed with emotion, but suddenly

for her to hear, “Did he threaten you?

tight and warm, but Marguerite’s heart was shattering She was on the verge of tears, the words she had to

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 could

but his gaze

with raw hatred, but instead, she saw a glimmer of hope in his

shouted inside of her “Fool! Why won’t you believe me? I deceived you! I

heartbreaking for Marguente, but his phone rang at

kept dismissing the call, but

heard Robert’s urgent voice, “Frederick! Did you see Marguente? I have something important to tell you about her Go somewhere private, don’t let her hear

calling, but she noticed that Frederick’s gaze never left

the

the garage, there are several spyware and recorded conversations in it! Our private

the call, his piercing gaze fixed

stumbled backward, but Maunce quickly steadied her and pulled

clearly drawn, Marguente didn’t pull her hand away from Maurice She looked back at Frederick with a self–mocking smile. See, Robert

was almost pale, his expression blank