Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 687

Of course, Marguerite knew what Frederick was hinting at the events of that fateful night.

In an instant, a long-buried sense of shame resurfaced, compelling tears to fall uncontrollably from Marguerite's eyes.

"I can't remember clearly... I just recall Zoe pressuring me to spend time with a man named Hanley, but the moment I entered, I regretted it. I... I was forced..."

"Didn't you get a good look at the man at all?"

Marguerite hunched over, her hands clutching her head as her elbows rested on her knees, tears dropping steadily.

Her emotions were in turmoil; the mere thought of that night brought a mix of disgust and shame.

"Please, stop asking... It's the most painful memory I have, I really don't want to talk about it..."

No woman could easily recount such an experience without being deeply affected.

Seeing her intense reaction, waves of pain washed over Frederick, and he reluctantly dropped the subject.

But for some reason, whenever Marguerite mentioned that night, he couldn't help but remember his own one-night stand.

Three years ago, the day they parted ways, when Miley told him Marguerite and Yuna were lookalikes, he was desperate to find Marguerite, wanting to know if she was the one from that night.

could

given him twins, and he had even done a paternity test with Hayes;

before him was sobbing uncontrollably, her shoulders heaving up and down, a sight

towards her

conflicted feelings made

Frederick spoke again,

conspire with

the tissue Frederick

at her eyes.

sigh, she looked straight into Frederick's eyes,

by Maurice from behind the

cooperated with him solely because he promised to save my grandmother's life. But I never expected to fall for you within just three

revealed any of your secrets to him,

spyware on my

sharp look flashed in Frederick's eyes, his emotions too

that this

when I came to the Winston Mansion looking

Maurice, I knew we were

time, Maurice and Teresa had nothing to do with each