Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chatper 542

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!

satisfy her thirst, so

in. He looked around at the chaotic scene, then at Yuna, reeking of alcohol on the couch, and he felt

stepped forward, towering over his daughter.

from the couch in a drunken daze, latched onto Hackett’s 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 know you

do, will they start to like me a little? I’ll do it! I’ll call Marguerite back right

figured out Hackett’s temper. Just

finally home, he would indeed do

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

back and made her sit on the couch again, rebuking

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daughter?

a moved expression, symbolically shedding

me! I don’t ask for much,

ambitions!

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