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!”

jerked her head, “What’s up,

on the phone is

chuckled, “Hold your horses, Granny. I’ll

phone, opened the settings and patiently adjusted

feeling uneasy not having seen

phone in Marguerite’s hand and attempted

from

Frederick asked with

Frederick and explained flatly.

visibly affectionate as

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

lip awkwardly

about limo brands and didn’t know

the fact that the man at the head of

McLaren?

Marguerite home the other night was a

her off one night and gave her a phone the

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