Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 733

Samantha was nearly the same age as me, with a sweetness to her features that was hard to ignore.

Yet, perhaps due to the aura of being the mayor's wife, she always carried herself with a certain formality, making her seem quite stern.

Maggie turned her head to look at Fred, about to say something, but then she saw him placing a piece of rare steak, still dripping with juices, onto her plate:

"Local specialty, prime rib, rare. Want to try?"

Maggie felt a wave of queasiness but asked, "Can I skip it?"

Fred smiled warmly, "Of course, you can."

The mayor watched them with a broader smile, then asked:

"Maggie, is the dress fitting alright?"

Only then did Maggie realize that the dress she was wearing was almost identical to Samantha's.

Both shimmered with a similar golden hue, though the patterns differed slightly in detail.

is this your

"Of course not. Fred, here, has a title in the Tunez Tribe, comparable to a Marquis, a position of great

his title, his wife was to be granted the

a wedding dress in advance,

spit out

she was too shocked, choking on

chiding, "Look at you,

ignored Fred, her gaze fixed on Samantha,

dress, does that mean I could be a

"Absolutely!"

lips curled into a smile,

mayor laughed too, "So, when's the

me, ask him! He's never been keen on dating,

"I imagine, Maggie, you must've

nodded vigorously, jokingly yet pointedly ribbing

course! This man's like a stone, no warming him up

see what else Maggie would come

in camouflage gear, armed with