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."

abruptly

acting like

camera and glanced at Marguerite, suddenly

by Maurice. Do you know what he wanted to do when he found

of gossip, and Marguerite

wanted to come and rescue you with a team

Marguerite: "???"

it. Turns out, he's an even bigger shot than Maurice! He's got a whole army of bodyguards, all ex-special forces, armed to the teeth! Combined, they would be unstoppable against

just barely talked him down, he would have already stormed your

bit her lip, surprised that Silas

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

her mind, they should have gone through life and death situations together to truly appreciate each other's significance. Only then would the urge to protect each

she

wrap her head

a bottle of soda from the fridge

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