Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 850

In the video, Silas's face was as cold as ice.

Marguerite had never seen him so fierce before. Every time she met him, he was always the embodiment of tenderness and warmth.

She watched as Silas refused to cooperate with Stella's treatment plan, avoiding every question she posed.

Until Stella, visibly frustrated, blurted out, "Mr. Ward, if you don't cooperate, I can't report back to Marguerite!"

A flicker of light briefly crossed the man's harsh expression, quickly replaced by a self-mocking smile. "Why would Marguerite care about my condition? Heartless woman."

"Mr. Ward, if she were truly heartless, would she have hired me to treat you? She's tighter than a drum with money, yet she's already paid your medical bills in full. If you don't cooperate, she'll definitely ask for a refund! Please, sir, don't make my job harder than it already is!"

"Getting my cooperation is simple."

"What?"

Silas looked at her, his tone one of unyielding resolve. "Bring her here."

video abruptly

watched, feeling both speechless and helpless. Silas was acting like a stubborn child, yet she didn't

and glanced at Marguerite,

you were being kept under house arrest by

tone was full of gossip, and Marguerite looked

rescue you

Marguerite: "???"

look into it. Turns out, he's an even bigger shot than Maurice! He's got a whole army of bodyguards,

if I hadn't just barely talked him down, he would have already stormed

her lip, surprised that Silas would

the kind of uncontrollable impulse, but she couldn't fathom why

death situations together to truly appreciate each other's significance. Only then would the urge to protect

had she

couldn't wrap her head

her a bottle of soda from the fridge and started

him, saying you've got family, a kid even. Even if