Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 550

In the evening, the dining room of the grand estate was winding down for the night.

Marguerite had not come down for dinner, and as the last of the guests trickled out, the servants began to clear away the remains of the feast.

Sadie placed three glasses of milk on a wooden tray and set them on the dining table before returning to the kitchen to prepare desserts.

Each glass bore a different color, designated for specific person.

Meanwhile, Yuna slinked by, a white pill clutched in her fist, her eyes darting nervously to the sleek black frosted glass that seemed to beckon her with its opaque sheen. Her mind wandered back to the afternoon phone call with Zoe-

“The pills you asked for have been delivered. They’re herbal, harmless to the body, and when mixed with milk, they induce vivid hallucinations. But the headaches they cause can be severe.”

Yuna’s eyes, shadowed with malice, betrayed her inner turmoil, “I understand.”

Zoe seemed even more anxious than Yuna, “Are you sure you want to do this? You do realize he is your…”

made up

really thought

Yuna’s mind.

hand trembled as she brought the pill closer to the rim of the

was already branded a woman capable of the worst, but now, was she ready to extend this vendetta to

with the thought, her body shaking uncontrollably with twisted emotions. If Freddie ever found out, she wouldn’t just be outcast from the Winston Mansion-she’d be a pariah in all of Stonebridge

certain Marguerite wouldn’t rest until she was destroyed. It was, after

strike first? She could not, would not,

Fitzgerald family was hers by right; Freddie’s wife could only be her!

was determined to seize!

hardening in her voice, Yuna prepared to drop the pill, but at

she didn’t notice

is everything

Yuna’s fingers involuntarily released their grip-

white pill slipped silently into the