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, “What’s up,

the phone is too small.

“Hold your horses, Granny.

the settings and

was feeling uneasy not having seen

new phone in Marguerite’s hand and attempted to kick start a conversation,

it’s not from Marguerite. It’s

asked with

and explained flatly. “It’s Granny’s

was visibly affectionate as she heard

and drives a fancy car! The doors open like

bit her lip awkwardly and

about limo brands and didn’t know how to

that the man at the head of

McLaren?

correctly, the limo that dropped Marguerite home the other night was a

one night

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