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…”

slightly, noticing Marguerite’s confusion, and he began

like these, the blue bloods always have a couple of doctors

the railing, his exposed slender fingers exceptionally pale, emanating a somewhat

feeling that Steven’s aura was a bit

a

face, it was

it’s too crowded? Or worried about feuds breaking out if enemies bump into each

a joke, but

gaze shifted, then he nodded slightly towards the

wrong. After all, at this kind of gatherings, there are a lot of women vying for attention. Lovers, mistresses, official and unofficial partners, all

the anger of the ladies when they were talking about mistresses

smiled wryly at Steven, “That’s

“Did Frederick bring you?”

fell a little,

his beautiful eyes full of meaning that

to the distance, his originally

couldn’t help

What was that about?

didn’t ask about her relationship with

rich, he must have seen scenarios

female college graduate hanging out with the wealthy, pregnant

sounded shocking, but in this turbulent and deceitful