Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 739

Chapter 739

Marguerite's voice was tinged with a roar, her petite frame trembling

uncontrollably from sheer anger and excitement.

Maurice looked at Marguerite, his face a complex mix of emotions. Until this moment, he had no idea that the web of lies he had spun was already unraveled by Marguerite.

His tone remained calm, but his displeasure was evident:

"Marguerite, cut the drama, will you?"

"Drama?"

Marguerite felt like she had just heard the joke of the century, pointing at two reports on the floor, her smile dripping with sarcasm.

"Why don't you take a good look at what's on the floor before you talk to me?"

Maurice's eyebrows furrowed as he glanced at Marguerite, then bent down, his slender fingers picking up the reports from the floor, his eyes quickly scanning them.

Marguerite saw his gaze shift from disdain to doubt, and then to anger. Yet, the man's expression remained largely unchanged throughout.

Marguerite's sense of irony grew stronger.

An actor!

was indeed

face, yet he managed to

had hidden himself well, embodying a stoic nature to the

she was always at a disadvantage; she was no

reports, Maurice acted as if nothing had happened, neatly stacking the papers and

keeping all

was floored by

she be thanking him

tough; her heart was on the verge of

like a

done beating

what right do you

I admit you're meticulous in your actions, but deeds always

each other, but I believe our time together should come to

to the dressing room, changed out of her gown, found Frederick

that she knew Teresa was Frederick's child. Even in

her cards on the table, fearing Maurice

back to reality only to find

dress that hugged her curves, she was the

her slender fingers bringing it to her lips for

upturned eyes narrowed slightly, mocking clear

you wanted, but you have

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