Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 66

Robert furrowed his brows.

Did he hear that right?

Was Frederick really planning on calling Marguerite again using his phone?

Robert stared at Frederick in surprise, noticing an unusual expression on Frederick’s typically arrogant and indifferent face.

Robert wanted to laugh.

When would Frederick finally get over his habit of saying one thing and doing another?

But since he suggested it, that was a huge step forward. Robert felt his words of advice weren’t wasted after all.

Satisfied, Robert pulled out his phone and said, “Alright, let’s give it a shot with my phone.”

Unfortunately, Marguerite still didn’t pick up.

Staring at his phone, Robert mumbled, “You’ve got to be kidding me. Marguerite is giving me the cold shoulder too? Is she really pissed off?”

Frederick’s expression turned tense and serious.

Feeling a bit awkward, Robert scratched his head, then quickly came up with the suggestion, “Marguerite might still be fuming. But you know how women are, they can always be sweet–talked.”

“You want me to whisper sweet nothings? No way!”

“What good are sweet words? Marguerite is a tough cookie, sweet words won’t cut it. Actions speak louder than words.”

A flicker of light crossed Frederick’s eyes. “What do you mean?”

Whatever

and

look of a rich wife from top to bottom? Those worn–out tracksuits look like rags,

gaze tightened a bit. He kept his mouth shut and didn’t say

divorce Marguerite in three months, she

woman be dressed in rags? Jewelry was

he seemed to know what to do

completely unaware that missing a few calls had caused

doctor and went

ward, just finished helping her grandmother clean up, when a male doctor walked

you a relative of

A pleasant male voice.

turned and found a

1.9 meters, with exquisite facial

lake, and

was captivated, not by his

was just surprised. How could a man’s skin be

soaked in honey, so delicate it could be easily

forward with a faint smile, sizing up

snapped back to reality and said, “Yes.

more charmingly than

out a thick folder from her canvas bag and handed it

wasn’t sure if it was her imagination, but it seemed the doctor intentionally took a long

his gaze, Marguerite let Steven take the medical records and change the subject: “I performed a check–up on your grandmother last night and her indicators

Marguerite was overjoyed. “Really?”

mean she’s fully recovered, she’ll