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!

indeed a masterful

right to his face, yet he managed

had hidden himself well, embodying

always at a disadvantage; she was no

happened,

tough keeping all that bottled

was floored

be thanking him for his

tough; her heart

felt like

today, Marguerite was done beating

you have to

always leave traces. Do you

other, but I believe our time together should

to the dressing room, changed out of her gown,

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

lay all her cards on the table, fearing

snapped back to reality only

emerald green halter-neck dress that hugged her curves,

it to her

eyes narrowed slightly, mocking clear in

wanted, but you have to admit, Marguerite is the one

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