Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

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.

up, like they're

legs, revealing two fair legs covered in what looked like burn blisters. Some had burst, oozing

wave of

Was she really burned?

This is madness!

To frame her, she didn't even

the enemy 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

must have happened then!" Yuna managed to explain

decisive: "To the

he

you! Our project's tanked, and now our Yuna got hurt trying to put out

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

those words, Hackett carried

wanted to say something to Marguerite, but Yuna's injuries were too severe, so she followed

the trio left, Zack looked

The blush launch is next week, and now with the factory burned, it's not just the delays; all our employees rely on this place. Looks like everyone's going to be out

a hint of control in his

I know better than anyone that Ms. Lockwood did nothing to jeopardize the project. So, it looks like I'll have to shoulder the blame. Mr. Winston,

on despairingly until Chuck stepped in and cut