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…”

noticing Marguerite’s confusion, and he began to explain

a couple

hands rested casually on the railing, his exposed slender fingers exceptionally pale, emanating a

shake the feeling that Steven’s

sly and a hint of unspoken

face, it was all

because it’s too crowded? Or worried about feuds breaking out if

meant as a joke, but Steven’s eyes flashed

nodded

kind of gatherings, there are a lot of women vying

the anger of the ladies when

at

“Did Frederick bring you?”

fell a

beautiful eyes full of meaning that Marguerite

to the distance, his originally smiling lips slowly

his expression, Marguerite couldn’t help

What was that about?

relationship with Frederick, and Marguerite

he must have seen scenarios

out with the wealthy,

in this turbulent and deceitful circle