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…”

the cost, someone has

mysterious person had kept the promise, and the heavy burden in Marguerite’s heart

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married Frederick, this person helped to pay

time but couldn’t figure out

who paid for us?”

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

Marguerite gave up asking.

didn’t know who he or

existence.

for this

turned around and walked into the ward, sitting by the bed

condition was getting worse. If she didn’t move her hands and feet, her muscles

and harsh voice

back, and it

gaze and

all, she had climbed onto Frederick, a man of great wealth, and was about to become the mistress of the Winston

full of pride and couldn’t wait to show off to

walked in with her high heels,

and you must be pissed off. But you can’t blame others.

she looked

you done? If so, please

arrogant, “This mask really suits

face as me.

shaking with anger, she straightened up and looked down on her, “What

they were twins and looked very

was slightly taller and her eyes were bigger and

parents took Yuna to the countryside to visit Laverine, many

then, Yuna had

matter what Marguerite did, Yuna always

As your sister, of course, I have to share my good news

and then turned