Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 781

She shook her head, her brain swirling into dizziness, leaving her no choice but to slump onto the desk for a brief respite.

Mr. Perry, already at his wits' end with Marguerite, suddenly harbored sinister thoughts.

"If I could get this woman into bed, it wouldn't just be a devastating blow to her personally."

He could also use the affair to blackmail her, squeezing out a hefty sum in the process!

Thinking this, Mr. Perry's eyes gleamed rat-like as he naturally rose to help Marguerite from her seat, saying:

"Mr. Ward, please go ahead and eat. I'll find a place for her to rest and come back later."

Silas, however, grabbed his hand in a firm grip, his thin lips uttering three words: "Don't touch her."

Feeling the threat from the man, Mr. Perry's body jolted.

"Mr. Ward, what do you mean? She's had too much to drink; she needs to rest."

Silas simply pulled Marguerite into his arms, "I'll take her."

Mr. Perry was fuming!

What exactly was the relationship between these two?

of Silas, Mr. Perry could only watch as Silas lifted Marguerite in his arms and, without sparing

Marguerite had no clue what

consciousness before

she could smell Frederick's scent in

...

she woke, it was the next

a soft, large bed, her body aching

the floor-to-ceiling windows into the spacious

the room's layout that she was in a hotel suite, she

A hotel?

she in

noticing the

the pillow next to hers, there was a strip of painkillers with

Painkillers?

did they

pondered, a gentle male voice suddenly floated from

"Awake?"

Silas and immediately felt a tingling in

night's white shirt and sky-blue jeans, looking surprisingly

he'd pass for the perfect man straight out

dripped with water droplets, evidently fresh from a

The painkillers were Silas's.