Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 315

Fredenck’s gaze was blank and unfamiliar, not even glancing towards Marguerite.

Behind Maurice’s glasses were cold eyes, yet the comers of his mouth curled upwards into a smile that seemed harmless yet dangerous

Not only that, he extended hands to hug Frederick, asking, “When did you get back?”

Frederick replied with a chuckle, “About a fortnight ago.”

The casual conversation between the brothers made Marguente feel as if she was in a different world. The tension that had just been present seemed to be nothing more than a figment of Marguerite’s imagination.

Marguente realized that compared to the two men before her, she was still a novice. She couldn’t pretend to be oblivious under such circumstances.

The moment she saw Frederick, she became so nervous that she couldn’t breathe.

Therefore, the one who was unable to move on was always herself. The man she had once hurt had long started a new life. Only she remained stuck in the past.

Maunce gently massaged Marguente’s shoulder, smiling blissfully.

she asked me to bid for it. Frederick, I

carried on the conversation with Maurice, “I do,

“What?”

stepped forward, spåring Marguerite a glance, “It’s

seemed to know everything. “Does it have something to do with your

born. Only by getting this bracelet can I

had no idea that Robert had a sister. And from his story, it seemed that his sister had been missing for over

was lost three years ago, and naturally felt a sense of connection with Robert.

at Marguente, then at Frederick, momentarily at a loss for

Marguente says so, I agree. But my daughter will probably be disappointed. I have to think of a way to make it

mentioned wanting to go to the Maldives last time? Why dont we take her there when

dared not meet Frederick’s eyes, her gaze lingering on the hand

“Marguente?”

turned to look at Maurice,

but Marguerite

courage to look at Frederick, scrutinizing his current expression. But his indifferent gaze gave no clue. Next, she saw him tum his head, gently tucking a stray lock of Yuna’s hair behind her ear, and his

gotten long Isn’t

her voice soft, “Yes. I’ll have Jocelyn take me for a haircut

wonderful! Marguerite was glad that during Frederick’s time away, he had the company

much at that moment