Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 477

Yuna’s eyes went wide with shock.

It wasn’t that Zoe’s scheme was too sinister; it was the sudden, nagging realization that she hadn’t thought of it first.

That little brat Hayes, always looking so pale and scrawny, and the major transfusion requires lots of blood? She wondered how long he’d last.

But then, Yuna furrowed her brow in hesitation, quickly scanning the room before stealthily closing the door. She then whispered, “Hayes isn’t a blood match for Manley. They’re not even related by blood!”

Zoe’s smile grew darker, “If you want a match, we’ll make one.”

Yuna was confused, “What do you mean?”

If he’s a match, perfect. His life for Manley’s, it’s worth it! If not, we’ll just say

glee, “Mom, that’s brilliant!

client at our casino who works at the hospital’s blood bank. I’ll bribe him to have some intern draw Hayes’ blood. Once we finish, we’ll dump him out in the boonies. By the time Mr. Winston finds him, it’ll be too late, and he’ll never know what

on the intern. If that intern dares to rat you out, I’ll give you another pill, and

buzzing with the thrill of it, seeing Hayes’ demise in

is just a three-year-old kid. Isn’t this a bit much? He’s no threat to you. There’s a line you just don’t

can you be sure? Hayes is Marguerite’s son, and who knows when she might spill the beans and take him for a paternity test? If that happens, we’re all done for! Marguerite is bad luck, and so is her offspring. Haven’t we suffered enough because of them? Every time we face danger, it’s Yuna and I who come up with solutions. What do you

clutched his

Zoe, he spat, “You’re losing your mind! I’ve turned a blind eye to your petty squabbles, but

We sure as hell don’t feel sorry for Hayes! You are always preaching your fake piety, but your

words were sharp, cutting through

room, leaving Yuna to shrink back

will he? What if