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?”

for Manley’s, it’s worth it! If not, we’ll just say he was. We’ll drain the brat dry and see

up with a mischievous glee, “Mom, that’s

worry about Mr. Winston finding out. We have a 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

it all on the intern. If that intern dares to rat you out, I’ll give

thrill of it, seeing Hayes’ demise in her mind long before the plan had even

shared a triumphant smirk, but Ablett’s face was a mask of grim disapproval, “Hayes is just a three-year-old kid. Isn’t this a bit much? He’s no threat to you. There’s a

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

red-faced and furious, clutched his

losing your mind! I’ve turned a blind eye to your petty squabbles, but murdering a three-year-old?

hell don’t feel sorry for Hayes! You are always preaching your fake piety, but your sins are no less than ours!”

words were sharp, cutting through any pretense of respect.

Ablett stormed out of the room, leaving Yuna to shrink back

won’t turn on us, will he? What if he goes to Freddie with