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.

around the storefront, and she still had a stack

who ignored her and even

colapproac

was about to lapproach the next person when she felt a hard shove

turned around to see a woman dressed with famous brands, carrying bags of

Marguerite! You’re handing out flyers? Aren’t you Frederick’s wife?

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neck, her

past Yuna and continued with

persistent. She showed her bracelet which made Marguerite

he had someone give me a card loaded with money. He said I could spend it however I wanted and when it runs out, I should

out flyers

to buy

“Hello…”

Yuna couldn’t hold it in anymore. She marched up in

them into the air.

air like butterflies, landing on Marguerite, making her look

all you care about! You don’t even listen to

Seriously!

rather smile at strangers than give me the time of day, is she blind? I’m dressed head to toe in designer labels,

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

want?”

away, then

help me? This woman stole my bracelet and won’t admit

Marguerite thought, “What?”

crock of bull! Was this