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!”

a fraction of the ice in Frederick’s stern demeanor. He shot Yuna a venomous look before turning to give an order to the doctor, “Take him back and make sure he’s

“Yes, Mr. Winston!”

ferocity, as he lowered his voice, “Look into everything that happened three years ago, when Yuna was secluded

“Yes, Mr. Winston!”

commands, Frederick strode straight toward the Maybach parked at

seemingly trying to explain

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

mind a blank slate. But when she saw Marguerite carrying a bag and getting into the car

that wench

abandoned Freddie, while Yuna had stood

get to reap all the benefits?

Why?!

lose

could only belong to her, and no one could

sat in the passenger seat, she met Frederick’s piercing gaze and, inexplicably, felt a flutter

from the doctor. After all, you’ve been shot, and last night I only managed a quick fix without proper medication. Why don’t