Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 93

Marguerite didn’t expect Frederick to barge in, but his intentions were crystal clear.

If it wasn’t to fight for Yuna’s so–called justice, then what?

But Marguerite had been heartbroken all day, feeling exhausted and drained.

Right now, all she wanted was to crawl into bed and let her feelings out, whether it meant crying or screaming. In the end, it was her own business.

“Can we talk about this tomorrow? I don’t want to argue with you,” Marguerite said wearily, her face showing exhaustion.

Facing her resistance, Frederick’s anger flared up even more, starting off with a bang.

“Well, so you’re wallowing in self–pity because you got exposed by the person involved? Marguerite, weren’t you good at putting on a show? Weren’t you good at smooth talking? If grandma hadn’t woken up today, how long were you planning to deceive me?”

The continuous heartache had already drained Marguerite of her strength to argue back. Her face darkened, and she asked him faintly, “What did I deceive you about?”

“Why did you say Laverne is your family?” The man’s knee pressed against Marguerite’s thigh, immobilizing her.

“She has always been my family, there’s no need for me to say it. It’s an unchangeable fact.”

you, don’t

her face away and closed her eyes, letting out a deep sigh in despair, “Frederick, do

questioning her word by word. “Do you think I would let an elderly woman who just recovered from a serious

does this man want me to say? Nothing seems to

melancholic smile: “Alright, what do you want

Don’t push me to my limit! If you don’t tell me the truth, I’ll make you wish you

at the man’s grim and malicious face, filled with a determination that seemed like it wanted

her lower lip tightly,

humiliation and anger completely enveloped

had been framed by Yuna so many times, but Frederick never once trusted

to just give up and end this war as soon as

made up her mind, her round eyes were filled with tears, but she was full of defiance: “Yes, I admit it, I lied alright.

in Frederick’s eyes, he clearly didn’t expect Marguerite, who

you

to hear her admit

had already said what he wanted to hear, but he asked

why. She was still puzzled why the Lockwood family didn’t let her

she wiped it away carelessly, raising an eyebrow with a light