Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 57

Yuna suddenly screamed, her body briefly airborne before crashing hard on the ground.

Debris was scattered around, some embedded in her arm and thigh, but the injury was not serious, only a little fresh blood was seeping out of her elbow.

Yuna’s smug satisfaction quickly turned into anger, her eyes blazing red as she opened her mouth to scold, “Marguerite.”

Her words abruptly stopped because Marguerite, standing in front of her, looked shocked, her eyes incredulously fixed on the doorway behind her.

Yuna slowly turned her head, casting a sidelong glance, and sure enough, she saw Frederick standing in the doorway.

She immediately shed a couple of tears, covered her elbow, and started sobbing.

“You’re so ruthless! Why did you push me? It was bad enough that you copied my work, but money and my life?”

Marguerite was taken aback.

me to the ground. Marguerite, do you

this woman saying? Did she change her tune the moment she realized Frederick was here?

so good, why didn’t

and amused. “Yuna, have you no shame? Who plagiarized whom, and why would I push you? Don’t you know what’s

voice echoed throughout the room. The man stepped forward, bending down

into Frederick’s arms,

eyes darkly staring at Marguerite. “Is the confrontation you wanted just the panic and anger after being exposed?”

prickled, and her frightened eyes

after being

he assumed that the

resentment and shaking with anger, her words becoming jumbled:

had come ten minutes earlier, you would have heard Yuna admitting to copying my

Frederick’s gaze was calm, but

this, Yuna immediately snuggled deeper into Frederick’s arms, shooting a defiant look at