Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 483

Marguerite couldn’t fathom what was stirring such intense emotions in the mother and son.

She found it odd that ever since Robert arrived, the duo seemed to sneak peeks at her every now and then.

Initially, they were discreet, but now they were openly staring, making Marguerite feel a mix of discomfort and anxiety.

Was it something wrong with her work? That couldn’t be right. She had been working hard.

Unable to come up with an explanation, Marguerite chose to ignore the intense gazes from across the way and dove back into her tasks. Before she knew it, the workday had ended.

The moment Marguerite stepped into the Winston Mansion, Maurice Winston followed right behind her. Accompanying him were several stylish women that Marguerite didn’t recognize, one of whom was carrying an oversized makeup case.

Marguerite was bewildered, and her confusion only grew as she watched two servants carefully wheel in a large, see-through wardrobe.

wedding dress hanging inside! A sinking feeling washed

a surprise attack, expecting her to marry him

carpet, and no guests-so

at a loss, glaring at Maurice with a fierce

a word. Instead, he commanded, “Take the lady upstairs to change!”

“Yes, sir!”

spoke, the entourage of fashionistas advanced toward Marguerite in their high heels, towering over her by a good half a head and exuding

no clue

reeling, and she

seemed to care. Like a lamb to the slaughter, she was herded by the women into the room, stripped of

dress?!” Marguerite, half-dressed, was growling furiously when one woman, strong as an ox, restrained both

orders. If you get hurt, it’s not on

get hurt! I’d sooner die than marry him!”

it’s none of our business. But you need to get