Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 460

Despite Yuna’s words, Frederick didn’t show any sign of letting go.

Marguerite watched as Frederick’s face grew paler, a fine sheen of sweat breaking out on his forehead, and even the white dress shirt under his suit was stained with traces of blood.

Oh no! He’s aggravated his wound again!

At this rate, he was going to work himself into an early grave!

Marguerite stepped forward, grasping Frederick’s wrist and pushed him away with some effort.

“Come on, what do you expect to get out of her by pressing like this?”

Frederick’s gaze was intense, “Since when is it your place to tell me what to do?”

Marguerite moved closer, lifting her chin and lowering her voice, “Do you think I want to meddle? You’re hurt, and I’ll have to explain it to Hayes when we get back!”

Frederick’s stern demeanor. He shot Yuna a venomous look before turning to give an

“Yes, Mr. Winston!”

his eyes holding a hellish ferocity, as he lowered his voice, “Look into everything

“Yes, Mr. Winston!”

Frederick strode straight toward the Maybach parked at the door

follow, seemingly trying to

the atmosphere to its breaking point, “Stay away from me

and disregard, Yuna had never seen him this angry. Her palms were sweating, heart pounding, her mind a blank slate. But when she saw Marguerite carrying a bag

does that wench Marguerite get to go

Yuna had stood by him

to reap all the benefits?

Why?!

wouldn’t lose

title of Mrs. Winston could only belong to her, and no one could snatch it

moment Marguerite sat in the passenger seat, she met

she shook the bag in her hand and explained, “I’ve got some first aid supplies from the doctor. After all, you’ve been shot, and last night I only managed a quick fix without proper medication. Why