Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 97

Chapter 97

As the sun dipped below the horizon, the evening sky was painted with a palette of red hues.

Marguerite just back to the mansion in time for dinner. Frederick was seated at the head of the table and Laverne was engrossed in her new phone.

Marguerite’s gaze happened to meet his. Some unspeakable traits on his face made him so dignified.

Feeling uneasy about their spat the previous night, Marguerite was not in the mood for chit–chat.

She quietly headed for the dining room and sat next to Laverne, whispering, “Granny, it’s dinner time. Phone can wait.”

With that, she served Laverne some chicken soup.

Laverne was squinting at and wrestling with her phone screen.

Suddenly, she slammed her phone on the table, crossed her arms and looked visibly pissed off, seemingly at herself.

“Damn it!”

She jerked her head,

the phone is too

your horses, Granny.

opened the settings and patiently adjusted the

not having seen

hand and attempted to kick start a conversation, “Did you get this for

it’s not from Marguerite. It’s a gift from that handsome doc at the

asked

Frederick and explained flatly. “It’s Granny’s doctor,

visibly affectionate

and drives a fancy car! The doors open like wings! It’s called McLaren,

awkwardly and didn’t say

brands and didn’t know how

fact that the man at

McLaren?

limo that dropped Marguerite home the other

this guy dropped her off one night and gave

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