Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 380

Marguerite’s expression never wavered, much to Yuna’s surprise.

She remained calm as can be, looking up at Yuna with a questioning gaze, “So? What are you trying to say?“

Yuna glared at Marguerite, frustration boiling inside her.

Damn it! Wasn’t she clear enough? She had long surpassed Marguerite! Whether it was in terms of looks or social status, she was miles ahead of her.

And yet, Marguerite still didn’t see the need to grovel before her?

Damn it! Why did she have the nerve to look down on her? She wasn’t even worthy of polishing her shoes!

With these thoughts, Yuna laughed. Her laughter was fierce and mocking, “My son is marrying the heiress of a top-notch family, and my life is only going to get better. And you? You gave birth to twins and lost one. Your daughter won’t be able to inherit anything, what will Maurice do for you when she gets married? Marguerite, you’ll never be able to catch up to me.”

With that, Yuna shot Marguerite a venomous look, before storming out of the room with a loud laugh.

Marguerite was speechless. Did Yuna think slamming the door made her look cool? It only made her like a lunatic.

Honestly, the only thing Marguerite envied about Yuna was Frederick.

was doing, Marguerite

she found Yuna hadn’t changed at all in three years, aside from being able to utter harsh words, she was

of her son and

was angry, but she held it in.

attend Teresa’s classmate’s birthday party, she couldn’t let her temper flare.

herself, smoothed her dress, turned and left the bathroom, heading towards the end of the corridor.

who could’ve thought, before one wave could settle,

as Marguerite stepped into the room, she realized that she

fussing about having a piece of cake, then saw Jocelyn and Hayes sitting next to the

each other, their faces calm, but their

her face stern, sitting next to

she walked into? Had she walked into

was about to back out

in there! The little one was still fussing

the party they were attending was Yuna’s son’s

wanted to pinch herself awake.

Frederick was hosting them, she would never have come.

there, come sit.” Maurice turned his