Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

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Chapter 503

The voice carried a commanding presence, as if it had harnessed the most formidable forces under the heavens, its booming quality impossible to ignore.

Heads turned toward the source of the sound, and Immediately, their eyes locked onto an elderly man in his early sixties. His hair, peppered with white, framed a face marked by sharp, knife–like eyebrows and deep, etched wrinkles that spoke of a life not lightly lived.

Clutched in his hand was an opened leather–bound folder, its contents a mystery. Trailing behind him was Zoe.

Marguerite blinked in surprise.

Was that Hackett Fitzgerald, Robert’s father?

She hadn’t seen Hackett at the company, but she remembered when Powell had fallen ill, he had come to the Winston estate with Penelope, giving Marguerite the chance to meet him briefly.

But why was Robert’s father here with Zoe? Did they know each other?

Marguerite glanced towards Frederick, noticing that his expression mirrored her own, a mix of shock and confusion.

respectful demeanor in the face of

seemed to rival even that of

you here?” Frederick

met Frederick’s, the intensity of his mood giving

can’t treat Yuna like

Marguerite was puzzled.

Fitzgerald have

matter for the Winston family. I’d

just your family

furrowed in

do you mean by that, Hackett?”

Marguerite, his eyes filled with a complex mix of regret and resignation. After a long pause, he dropped

daughter, the one

frozen,

long–lost heiress of the Fitzgerald family? How could that

confused on the ground, turned her gaze towards Zoe, only to see her

must have found something about her and Marguerite!

identical, there was no way to tell who