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…”

cost, someone has already paid for

the heavy burden in Marguerite’s heart

E

Just because she married Frederick, this

long time but

do you know who paid for

shook her head, “I don’t know,

Marguerite gave up asking.

know who he or she was, let alone

existence.

this

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

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

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

and it

withdrew her gaze and continued

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

full of pride and couldn’t wait to

Yuna walked in with her high heels, her

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 unlucky. You

hand suddenly stopped, and she looked up at her

done? If

looked at Marguerite’s masked face and became more arrogant, “This mask really suits you. You’re

face as me. You’re such

she straightened up and looked down

looked very similar, there were some

was slightly taller and her eyes were bigger

to the countryside to visit Laverine, many villagers praised Marguerite for being

then, Yuna had been jealous of

what Marguerite did, Yuna always wanted

my good news with you!” Yuna was very proud just

and then turned around