Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 430

As Yuna left the staircase, Marguerite lovingly turned to Teresa, who barely reached her thigh in height, and lifted her up with a beaming smile.

“Sweetie, look at you, defending your mom like a brave little soldier!”

Teresa beamed even wider at the praise.

“Of course! Because I’m your little helper! I promised I wouldn’t let anyone hurt you!”

With that, Teresa tenderly held up Marguerite’s face and planted a sweet kiss on her cheek.

They continued their happy conversation as they descended the stairs. But as they reached the main floor, a sudden shriek echoed from the kitchen. “Ouch! Who left oil all over the kitchen floor last night? I fell when I walked in!”

At Yuna’s cry, servants rushed to her aid. Yuna promptly pushed them away, “Back off, all of you! You’re ruining the crime scene!”

Upon hearing this, the servants hastily retreated, leaving the kitchen in a chaotic state.

Marguerite didn’t want to get involved in Yuna’s theatrics and headed for the door with Teresa in her arms.

off the table. But Marguerite couldn’t let Teresa go hungry;

on Marguerite, shrieking at her retreating figure, “Marguerite, stop right there! You and your daughter had

who cooked last night, and Yuna should

flat, “Yes, we did have midnight snack, but

that? She admitted to eating the

you?! You knew I was going to prepare breakfast this morning, so you spilled oil in the kitchen to

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voice echoed throughout the house, painting Marguerite as a wicked, vindictive

family was due to her daughter. Mr. Powell’s fondness for Teresa was the only reason Marguerite was tolerated. But Yuna intended to

servants

oil? She seems so refined, wouldn’t stoop

and Mr. Frederick had a fling before! She probably resents Ms. Yuna!”

That’s a

Once you’re in a wealthy household, even

“My life is so wretched! It’s hard enough living under someone else’s roof, but to be harmed as

the servants were at

near the ‘crime scene’. And if they didn’t do something, they risked disturbing the owners of the house, which would make things

of the commotion, Maurice was the first