Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 639

Chapter 641

Yuna watched as Chuck punched in the familiar three digits on the phone, his finger hovering over the call button.

No!

She couldn't let herself be exposed like this! Her legs gave out, and she collapsed onto the floor, letting out a dramatic groan of pain.

"Ouch! It hurts! Oh, the pain, the pain, the pain—"

Yuna's voice was piercing. In the shadows, Marguerite pinched Chuck's arm, stopping him from dialing 911.

She was curious to see what kind of performance Yuna was about to put on.

Yuna lay on the ground, wailing in agony, while Frederick and Marguerite remained still, sharing an unspoken understanding.

Hackett, frantic with worry, bent down to scoop Yuna up.

"What's wrong, sweetheart? Where does it hurt? Tell me!"

Yuna bit her lip fiercely, tears streaming down her face.

They're burning up,

down and swiftly rolled up Yuna's pant legs, revealing two fair legs covered in what looked like burn

wave of disgust,

Was she really burned?

This is madness!

completely mad! To frame

but wounding oneself in the process, what's the point? Hackett was beside himself with worry. "What happened? How did you get all these blisters? The area you ran into wasn't even

must have happened then!" Yuna

"To

the ground. As he passed Marguerite, he

the Fitzgerald family is because of you! Our project's tanked, and now our Yuna got hurt trying to put

watch your back, kiddo. I'll settle the score

words, Hackett

wanted to say something to Marguerite, but Yuna's injuries were too

trio left, Zack

with the factory burned, it's not

a hint of control in his

doesn't link back to Ms. Lockwood, it falls on me. But I know better than anyone that Ms. Lockwood did nothing to jeopardize the project. So, it looks like I'll have to shoulder

Chuck stepped

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