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.

but to dig out a comforter from the

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

dim light softened Frederick’s

and even had a slight smile

never seen Frederick like this before; it surprised her

he applied medicine for her just now, or when he took her to Grandeur Square Mall and held

could also be

said things that made her feel

in her mind, Marguerite sighed and muttered. “Which one is the real you?“,

thoughts and reached out to turn

darkness, a strong arm circled around her waist and pulled

Marguerite’s mind went blank.

he supposed to be

voice was husky, his deep voice sounded

nervous, Marguerite swallowed hard, and her heart started racing. “Sorry, I thought you

sit up, but Frederick

You’ll be quiet if

away from him, his shallow breath brushed against her neck, almost

like before, so she carefully said, “I only said

her neck. “You were looking at me for a

couldn’t control the volume of

could I