Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 808

Marguerite was caught off guard by Silas's words.

Was this his way of confessing?

Instead of feeling happy, she found herself more confused by what he said.

"Don't pin everything on me, Silas. You sound just like a player right now."

Silas leaned back on the couch, his eyes suddenly shimmering with a pleading look as he gazed at Marguerite. "Then tell me, what should I do?"

"What does that have to do with me? I don't love you."

"You let me come and go from your apartment as I please. You knew I was a stranger and didn't change the lock code. When I showed up just now, you didn't seem surprised. So, Marguerite, can you really claim you're being honest?"

His eyes, so much like Frederick's, shone brightly, deep and endless like the ocean.

almost ready to surrender and lose herself

He was right.

yesterday, she had plenty of

staring at the spread of delicious food he prepared,

this way, so when Silas bluntly pointed it out,

will. We've only known each other for three days. Your love may come cheap, but mine doesn't. I have someone I love, my husband, and I'll never love anyone else

his eyes fixed

all. A wry smile played on the corners of his lips. "Oh? You don't say. I

can't you understand what I'm saying? Can

are very similar to his? I don't mind

straightforward, yet it caught Marguerite

and seeing Silas's amused expression only fueled her

fiancée, and she's my colleague. Stop dragging me into this. Just because she likes you

are you trying