Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 28

Robert’s sudden interrogation made Frederick feel uneasy, a feeling he absolutely hated. He shot Robert a disgruntled look and said,

“Buzz off! Quit spouting nonsense.”

Robert shrugged, not surprised by Frederick’s reaction.

Frederick was a man who’d never been in love. For all Robert knew, Frederick probably didn’t even know what love felt like.

So Robert wasn’t expecting Frederick to admit. Those words might never come out of Frederick’s mouth.

But that was okay, there was still time.

Meanwhile…

Chuck couldn’t find Marguerite at the office.

Marguerite didn’t have a fancy degree, wasn’t exactly a beauty, and was just an intern. She got pushed around by her co–workers, running errands and putting up with their snide remarks and ridicule.

The worst part? She didn’t even have time to grab lunch before her boss sent her out to distribute leaflets.

Marguerite knew this was just another way her colleagues were bullying her. The company’s reputation was already well–known, there was no need to hand out flyers on the street.

But she was on a low position and had no say in the matter. All she could do was suck it up and endure the mistreatment.

From noon till around 2 or 3 in the afternoon, the sun was at its peak. She was out there for a solid three hours..

She wasn’t some spoiled brat, and she’d done all sorts of jobs to make ends meet. So handing out flyers wasn’t a big deal.

But without lunch, she was running on empty. She was hungry and dizzy, and almost got heatstroke.

stop. There was hardly anyone around the storefront, and she still had

passerby who ignored her and even went

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get her down. She was about to lapproach the next person

see a woman dressed with famous brands, carrying bags of designer labels. It was Yuna,

out flyers? Aren’t you

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against her neck, her diamond

respond, she just moved past

persistent. She showed her bracelet which made Marguerite

Frederick know you’re doing such a menial job? He shouldn’t let you do this. Look at me, he had someone give me a card loaded

flyers to passerby,

buy some perfume? Our

“Hello…”

She marched up in her heels, snatched the

them into the air.

colorful sheets fluttered in the air like butterflies, landing on

Flyers! That’s all you care about! You

Seriously!

give me the time of day, is she blind? I’m dressed head to toe in designer labels, I’m way classier than these average Joes!” Yuna

furious. She glared at Yuna, trying her best to keep her composure, “What

want?”

then

my bracelet and won’t admit it! Can someone come

Marguerite thought, “What?”

bracelet? What a crock of