Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 542

Meanwhile, in Yuna’s office.

She slumped on the couch, utterly inebriated, her spirits dead, yet she kept pouring red wine into her mouth without a pause.

Her eyes were bloodshot with envy, and she clenched her teeth in hatred!

She couldn’t understand why, even though she was now a Fitzgerald heiress-a status that surely matched Frederick’s-his gaze still perpetually followed that wretch, Marguerite!

Why would he rather slap his own face, endure public humiliation, just to openly assist Marguerite!

He was supposed to hate Marguerite! He hated her, right?

And the worst part was Robert! As her own brother, how could he not stand up for her?!

Why did everyone seem to side with Marguerite!

in indignation, the wine glass’s capacity could no longer satisfy her thirst, so she grabbed

then at Yuna, reeking of alcohol on the couch, and he felt both anger and

stepped forward,

neck, and began to wail, “Dad! Dad! You’re finally here! They’re all bullying me! Marguerite is bullying me, Freddie too! Even my only brother is in cahoots with them! Dad! I know you don’t like me, I

I give up my heiress title to Marguerite? If I do, will they start

this, Yuna let go of Hackett and staggered towards the door. Though she was drunk, her mind was crystal clear! She had long figured out Hackett’s temper. Just a bit of coquettish pleading and playing the victim would surely

effort spent searching for his daughter, now that she was finally home, he would indeed do everything in his power to satisfy

Yuna’s plea, Hackett was infuriated! Marguerite, Marguerite! That damned woman was upsetting his daughter

her sit on the couch again, rebuking her, “Who told

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claim Marguerite as our daughter? I only

a moved expression, symbolically shedding a few tears.

love me! I

ambitions!