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!

brooded in indignation, the wine glass’s capacity could no longer satisfy her thirst, so she grabbed the bottle and began to guzzle it down to

at this moment Hackett walked in. He looked around at the chaotic scene, then at Yuna, reeking

Hackett stepped forward, towering over

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

title to Marguerite? If I do, will they start to like me a

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 soften him up! The old man’s only weakness was being a doting father to

effort spent searching for his daughter, now that she was finally home, he would indeed do

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

sit on the couch again, rebuking her,

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Marguerite as our daughter? I only

expression, symbolically

You’re the best! Only you and mom love me! I don’t ask for much,

ambitions!