Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 76

It was driving her nuts.

Who the hell would want that raggedy old dress?

That sneaky Marguerite totally ruined Yuna’s plans.

What woman wouldn’t look better in the clothes the bought? How could that dress she picked from downstairs possibly catch Frederick’s eye

Yuna wanted to cancel her agreement with Alison single–handedly, but it was too late.

Frederick was looking at her, his gaze was terrifying, and she had no choice but to force herself to serve Marguerite.

Yuna put on the sample of crystal shoes and walked up to Marguerite.

Marguerite’s indifferent gaze fell on those pretty crystal shoes, she slightly raised her eyebrows, and looked at her from top to bottom: Turn around, and let me see the design

of the heel

Yuna was full of anger, but she dared not get angry because of Frederick’s presence, so she had to compromise and turn around.

Marguerite nodded, “Not bad. I’ll take this pair, get me another.”

Marguente picked more than fifty pairs of shoes.

many pairs

she finished trying on the last pair, Yuna was already dizzy and exhausted. Marguerite and Alison decided on the

heard Alison’s voice tinged with excitement that couldn’t be hidden away. “Mr. Winston, your total comes to five hundred

What?

Five hundred thousand! Dollars?!

card he gave Yuna,

Yuna feel both hateful and

the other side, after Frederick swiped his card, he instructed the clerk to deliver all the purchased clothes

into a new dress and a pair of white fisherman’s shoes on the spot.

attractive, but she

had a

hands folded in front of his chest, looking at the reflection in the mirror with satisfaction, asking. “Enjoying

felt as happy as a child, and it made her feel

for an eye, and a tooth

“You’re just

in shadow, Marguerite turned to face him:

sly smile suddenly crossed his lips: “Marguerite, do I need to remind you

know, but I’ll pay you back. How much were

swiped his card, Marguerite was in the dressing room changing. She knew today’s expenses would be high, but she had

man’s answer left Marguerite with her

“Five hundred thousand.”

mouth twitched, and she felt almost faint, “Can