Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 9

Marguerite turned around and looked up to see Frederick in his loose black robe, looking down at her like a king.

“What’s up?” Marguerite asked, her tone icy.

“I don’t know how you managed to become my wife, but I hope you understand, a woman like you will never have any relation with me. So, three months from now, I hope you can divorce me on time.”

What’s her status? What kind of status does she have?

Marguerite couldn’t stand Frederick’s high and mighty attitude. Did he think he was a king just because he had some money?

Compared to Frederick, they were indeed from different worlds. But even though she was of low status, she didn’t belittle herself.

So, she straightened up and said fearlessly, “Mr. Winston, I believe neither of us wants to have any relation with the other. Goodbye.”

With that, Marguerite left Frederick with a thin but proud back.

Marguerite’s indifference made Frederick’s face darken, his mood becoming more irritable.

Who did she think she was, acting all high and mighty? She was so brazen to sneak into his room last night.

What a pretentious woman.

Marguerite left Sapphire Valley Estates and walked a long way to find a bus stop.

She had completed the task given by the mysterious person, and now the most important thing was to go to the hospital to see if her grandmother had started treatment.

She soon arrived at Stonebridge Memorial Hospital and ran into a nurse as she entered the ward.

The nurse looked at Marguerite and asked, “Are you a relative of Laverne?”

Marguerite nodded, “Yes.”

“Her condition is very serious, and she missed the best treatment time. She’s been unconscious. The subsequent treatment will take a long time, prepare yourself.”

Marguerite turned pale at the news and cautiously asked, “About the treatment cost…”

worry about the cost, someone has already

mysterious person had kept the promise, and the heavy

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she married Frederick, this

long time but couldn’t figure

do you know who paid for

head, “I don’t know, and I don’t have the right

Marguerite gave up asking.

Marguerite didn’t know who he or she was,

existence.

this

around and walked into the

If she didn’t move her hands and feet, her muscles

busy and sweaty–when a sharp and harsh voice came, “Marguerite,

back, and it

her gaze and continued

climbed onto Frederick, a man of great wealth, and was about to become

full of pride and couldn’t wait to show

walked in with

you can’t blame others. If you have to blame someone, you can

she

you done? If

became more arrogant, “This mask really suits you. You’re such a despicable woman, you

the same face

with anger, she straightened up and looked down on her, “What on earth do you

and looked very similar, there

slightly taller and her eyes were bigger and

took Yuna to the countryside to visit Laverine, many villagers

Yuna had been jealous of

Yuna always wanted to

have to share my good news with you!” Yuna

react much, just said an “oh“, and then turned