Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 130

Clearly, she was Lisette, his dad’s legal wife.

She was dolled up in this vintage green dress, not too long, just knee–length, showing off her calves. The heels not too high, but she looked both seductive and posh.

Quite different from the image Marguerite had in mind from the pictures. In real life, her aura was even stronger.

There she was, swirling her glass of red, making small talk with the men, her classy and elegant demeanor oozing superiority.

Marguerite squinted, studying Lisette’s mannerisms and character.

Where was Frederick?

Frederick, the name that sent chills down people’s spines, she hadn’t met him yet.

“Marguerite?”

A familiar male voice interrupted her thoughts.

She turned her head, her eyes wide open.

Steven?

What was he doing here?

Today he wasn’t in his work clothes but in a black double–breasted suit, similar to Frederick’s style. His hair also was impeccably styled, looking like he’d taken great care to dress up.

“Steven, you…”

lips curled up slightly, noticing Marguerite’s confusion, and he began

bloods always have a couple of doctors on

his exposed slender fingers exceptionally pale, emanating a somewhat

the feeling that Steven’s aura was a

a hint

face, it was

breaking out if enemies bump into each other and there’s no

joke, but Steven’s

he nodded slightly towards

of women vying for attention. Lovers,

ladies when they were talking about

at Steven, “That’s

“Did Frederick bring you?”

face fell a little, she nodded,

raised an eyebrow, his beautiful eyes full

he turned his gaze to the distance, his originally smiling lips

couldn’t

What was that about?

relationship with Frederick, and Marguerite didn’t

the rich, he must have seen scenarios like this

female college graduate hanging out with the wealthy,

shocking, but in this turbulent and deceitful circle of the rich,