Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 291

With a gritted–teeth determination, Fredenck uttered each word in a clipped tone before turning around and resolutely striding away

Marguente instinctively wanted to follow, but she was stuck in place as if she was a statue, her body refusing to obey her commands. Her heart was the only thing that moved, shattering into a million fragments.

Meanwhile, Frederick had just left the grand Winston Mansion when the Lockwood family’s Mercedes–Benz drew up slowly.

Yuna tumbled out of the car and clumsily lunged towards Frederick, falling onto her knees and clutching his legs as she sobbed and pleaded, “Freddie! I admit it, Marguerite was the one who saved you fifteen years ago, but the child I’m carrying is truly yours! Our baby is innocent! Please forgive me, can you forgive me?”

Looking down at Yuna’s face that was identical to Marguerite’s, the hatred in Frederick’s heart intensified. He ruthlessly pulled his legs free from Yuna’s grasp. leaving her sprawled awkwardly on the ground. With a disgusted expression, Frederick skirted around Yuna and headed towards his car.

who fooled you, not me!” Frederick froze for a moment, turning around to face her. The look in his eyes was full of bloodlust and fury. He approached her quickly, his aura threatening and intense as he gripped Yuna’s throat, “Don’t mention Marguente in

that happened in the study through Hammond, Yuna was still terrified by Frederick’s explosive anger. Her voice trembled as she cried out his name,

truly mine?” He asked, his gaze

feeling guilty,

would mess things up, Zoe quickly stepped forward, “It is, Mr. Winston! The child Yuna’s

for isolation You claim you’re pregnant with my child? Fine, give birth to it for a DNA test. If it’s mine,

his car, revving the engine

DNA test? She was not pregnant, and even if she was to get pregnant now, she would never

do now? He wants a DNA test for the baby! I’m doomed,

could only ask “what do we do?” whenever there was a

casting a sinister look at the old mansion, “Don’t forget, the

Yuna, “Are you