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

He was right.

yesterday, she had plenty of time to

staring at the spread of delicious food he prepared, lost

figure out why she acted this way, so when Silas bluntly

me so well. I've never loved you, and I never will. We've only known each other for three days. Your love may come cheap, but

his eyes

her husband, yet he was surprised to find himself not angry at all. A wry smile played on the corners of his lips. "Oh? You don't say.

exasperated. "Silas, why can't you understand what I'm saying? Can you focus on

your husband look like? Didn't you say my eyes are very similar to his? I don't mind being a stand-in

confession was so straightforward, yet it caught

in frustration, and seeing Silas's amused expression

a fiancée, and she's my colleague. Stop dragging me

are you