Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 4

To save her grandma, Marguerite was willing to pay a huge price. She would do anything.

But getting married was hard for her. She hesitated, “I don’t have enough identification.“–

“I’ve taken care of it for you,” the voice on the other end said “My guy is waiting for you at the hospital entrance. The last two digits of the license plate are 25 Come down now.”

Marguerite hung up the phone, her mind foggy.

With just a few words, had she entrusted her life to a stranger?

But who was this Frederick? Why was he so keen on marrying her?

Marguerite was puzzled.

But she couldn’t afford to ponder these questions. Her grandma’s life was at stake.

She took one last look at her unconscious grandma in the hospital room, then made up her mind and left.

But just as she was about to step out, Zoe and Ablett appeared in front of her, blocking her way.

Marguerite’s heart leapt. “Mom, Dad, have you decided to save grandma?”

If Zoe and Ablett were willing to save grandma, she wouldn’t have to marry this stranger called Frederick.

But Zoe slapped Marguerite across the face. The burning pain seared across her cheek.

“Dream on! Do you know that Yuna was almost taken away by Hanley because of you? You should be with Hanley, not causing us trouble, you wretch! Put this mask on!”

Zoe tossed a human–skin mask at Marguerite.

both hatred and pain. “Mom, Hanley’s debt is yours,

the Lockwood family only has one

have mistakenly entered the room and confused Frederick for Hanley. That

Frederick wanted to marry

discovered, Marguerite had to wear the mask and never

out, “Mom, Dad, I’m your

daughter like you! If it weren’t for your inauspicious birth, would our casino business be in decline? Your face is

bulging out

completely dead inside. “What if I

pushed Marguerite aside, walked straight to her grandma’s bed,

I’ll pull out your grandma’s breathing tube right now! If you don’t wear the mask, your grandma’s

as if

my grandma, your mother–in–law. How could you do such a thing?” Marguerite asked Ablett anxiously, “Dad, she’s your mother.

Marguerite’s shoulder, angrily retorting, “You heartless girl, if you don’t wear

weak, her

were not human, they were

world be so cold and

count to three. If you don’t put it on,

arrogantly lifted her chin, her eyes

wear it!” Marguerite’s voice was

she put on the

two of them left

her grandma’s side. Looking at her sleeping face, tears rolled

to cure your illness. Then we can leave this city forever.” Wiping away her tears, Marguerite hurried downstairs and

she sat in the back seat, before even getting a good look at the driver, she

hour later,