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 paid for

had kept the promise, and the heavy burden

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

for a long time but couldn’t figure out

know who

nurse shook her head, “I don’t know, and I

Marguerite gave up asking.

who he or she was, let alone

existence.

could only wait for this mysterious person to contact

anymore but turned around and walked into the ward, sitting by the

didn’t move her hands and feet,

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

back, and

and continued

was not in a hurry. After all, she had climbed onto Frederick, a man of great wealth, and was about to become the mistress of

pride and couldn’t wait to show off to

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

dad gave me all the love, and you must be pissed off. But you can’t blame others. If you have to blame someone, you can only blame yourself for being

she looked up

done? If so, please

Marguerite’s masked face and became more arrogant, “This mask

same face as me. You’re such a

and looked down on her, “What on earth

they were twins and looked very

taller and her eyes were

when their parents took Yuna to the countryside to visit Laverine, many villagers praised

had been jealous

Yuna always wanted

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

“oh“, and then turned around to continue massaging her