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…”

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

a couple of doctors on standby, you know, just

hands rested casually on the railing, his exposed slender

the feeling that Steven’s

sly and a hint of

face, it was all

Or worried about feuds breaking out if enemies bump into each other

meant as a joke, but

shifted, then he nodded slightly towards the

there are a lot of women vying for attention. Lovers, mistresses, official and unofficial partners, all tangled

of the ladies when they were talking about mistresses

smiled wryly at Steven,

“Did Frederick bring you?”

fell a little, she

beautiful eyes full of meaning

he turned his gaze to the

couldn’t

What was that about?

didn’t ask about her relationship with Frederick,

he worked for the rich, he must have seen scenarios like this

young female college graduate hanging out with the

in this turbulent and deceitful circle of the rich, it