Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 110

Marguerite was speechless.

Did this guy just make himself comity on the bed like it was the most natural thing in the world?

Then where the hell was she supposed to sleep?

On the floor?

He was the one who barged in, and now she was supposed to crash on the floor?

Marguerite was getting more and more ticked off. She stood there brooding for a while before she finally managed to pull herself together and marched over to Frederick, ready to unleash all her grievances.

But when she saw Frederick’s closed eyes and heard his steady breathing. Marguerite couldn’t get a word out.

Did he just fall asleep?

That was fast!

Marguerite waved her hand in front of his eyes and whispered. “Frederick?”

All she got was dead silence.

Feeling a bit let down, Marguerite realized that there was no way the arrogant Frederick would ever be generous enough to give up the bed to her.

comforter from the wardrobe, dim the bedside lamp, and set up

Marguerite’s head. When she stood up to turn it off, she glanced at Frederick,

light softened Frederick’s usually

the moment and even had a

never seen Frederick like this before; it surprised her quite

gentle a lot of the time, like when he applied medicine for her just now, or when he

also

always misunderstood her and said things that made her

these thoughts in her mind, Marguerite sighed and muttered. “Which one is the

and reached out

strong arm circled around

Marguerite’s mind went blank.

supposed

noisy.” Frederick’s voice was husky, his deep voice sounded

Marguerite swallowed hard, and her heart started racing. “Sorry, I thought you were asleep. I’ll go back to the floor; I won’t disturb

she tried to sit up, but

You’ll be quiet

shallow breath brushed against her

so she carefully said, “I only said one thing; I didn’t mean to wake

rambling about?” Frederick moved his head closer to her neck. “You

asleep? Marguerite couldn’t control the

“How could I possibly be