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…”

about the cost, someone has already

promise, and the heavy burden in Marguerite’s heart was finally

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person? Just because she married Frederick, this person helped to pay for her grandmother’s

time but

do you know who paid for

know, and

Marguerite gave up asking.

mysterious person was so secretive that even Marguerite didn’t know who he or she was, let alone letting others know this

existence.

for this mysterious

around and walked into the ward, sitting by the bed to massage Laverne’s

move her hands and feet, her muscles would

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

looked back, and it was

her gaze and continued to massage

a man of great

and couldn’t wait to show

hate me that much?” Yuna walked in with her high heels,

must be pissed off. But you can’t blame others. If you have to blame someone, you can only blame yourself for being unlucky. You bankrupted

stopped, and she looked up

If so, please

more arrogant, “This mask really suits you.

have the same face as

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

twins and looked very similar, there were some

and her eyes were bigger and

visit

Yuna had been jealous

what Marguerite did, Yuna always wanted

I have to share my good news with you!” Yuna was

just said an “oh“, and then turned around to continue massaging her