Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 324

Frederick’s banage of questions left Marguerite feeling utterly humiliated She finally understood that Frederick didin’t need a reason to invite her for dinner. He was just out for revenge, to humiliate her, to vent his spleen without restraint.

All the bittemess of the past three years was erupting all at once.

Marguente felt a deep pain inside, as if Frederick was pulling aport her dignity thread by thread and grinding it into the dirt

But she did betray him What else could she do but silently endure?

And finally, she saw a satisfied look on Frederick’s face at her hurt expression.

The waiter served their delicious food at that moment Marguerite, not wanting to respond to Frederick’s words, buried herself in her meal. But as soon as the waiter left, Frederick’s mobile phone rang.

He answered it night in front of Marguerite, his voice gentle, “Just finished work having dinner, no, I’m with Marguerite. we’re catching up…

He suddenly handed the phone to Marguerite. “Yuna wants to have a word with you.”

So the call was from Yuna. No wonder his tone softened a bit. But what could Yuna possibly want to say to her? To show off her happy life these past years, or to mock her for not doing as well?

Marguente instinctively rejected the idea, but she took the phone anyway, her tone mechanical, “Hello?”

“Marguerite, I wanted to say hello yesterday. Did you get the bracelet? Did your daughter like it?”

Marguerite was surprised. Yuna wasn’t showing off anything or mocking her. She was even being quite sweet.

“I haven’t given it to her yet” Marguerite replied

“I see… Marguente, we’ve missed you these years. If it’s alright with you, Frederick and I would like to invite you to dinner next time. What do you think?” Invite her to dinner? So she was showing off after all. Of course, Yuna was never one to be genuine. But Marguente didn’t expose her, she just replied good–naturedly, “Sure, no problem. But I should be the one to treat you next time, consider it a welcome meal”

Marguerite glanced at Frederick as she spoke, only to find his gaze on her even colder.

“Could you give the phone back to Frederick? I need to say a few more things to him.”

“Sure.” Marguerite handed the phone back to Frederick, but he ended the call immediately and placed his phone face down on the table.

said she

but instead asked, “How does

“What?”

three years. Must bring back a

that no matter how she answered, she’d just be inviting more humiliation. But she chose to reply anyway. “Yes, she seems a lot gentler” Frederick

“Pardon me?”

as fake

Frederick’s words still stung. She took a sip of her drink, her eyes welling

nodding slightly in satisfaction. He then took out the bracelet and lightly tapped it on the table, saying. I think we’d both rather not get too entangled with each other. Please keep your distance, Ms. Lockwood Don’t come around

He knew about her visits to

caught red handed, Marguente didn’t know

needs his job. Don’t make him lose it because

security guard who had

after Marguerite’s visit to the mansion, saying that a woman who looked exactly like Yuna

several times

Frederick had

to say a word in her tumultuous state

saw Frederick take a wad of cash from his wallet, stand up decisively, and say one last thing. “It’s

utterly humiliated. She finally understood that Frederick didn’t need a reason to invite her for dinner He was just out for revenge, to humiliate her, to vent his

the past three years was erupling all at

felt a deep pain inside, as if Frederick was pulling apart her dignity thread by thread and grinding it into

else could she do but silently

she saw a satisfied look

Marguerite, not wanting to respond to Frederick’s words, buried herself in her meal But as soon as the waiter left, Frederick’s mobile phone

“Just finished work…

the phone to Marguerite “Yuna wants to have

bit. But what could Yuna possibly want to say to her?

the idea, but she took the phone anyway, her

Did you

or

to

see. Marguerite, we’ve missed you these years. If it’s alright with you, Frederick and I would like to invite you to dinner next time. What do you think?” Invite her to dinner? So she was showing off after all. Of course, Yuna was never one to be genuine. But Marguerite didn’t expose her, she just replied good naturedly. “Sure, no

only to find his gaze on