Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 131

The TV wall was a fair distance from the second floor, so all Marguerite could make out was a pregnancy test report that looked oddly familiar.

Then slowly, the screen zoomed in and the name in the top left corner became more and more clear.

Marguerite squinted and found to her shock, the name on the pregnancy report was her own!

A sense of shock descended, leaving Marguerite’s mind in a whirl, barely able to think straight.

Why was her pregnancy report on the Winston family’s TV wall?

Who the hell put it there!

She didn’t have time to think further, she was shaking all over, looking at Frederick beside her, her face pale as snow, cold as ice.

Frederick’s icy stare at that moment sent a chill of fear down her spine.

Meanwhile, the celebrities downstairs started chattering away.

“Who’s this Marguerite? She’s pregnant? Whose kid is it?”

“Who is this Marguerite? Is she some rich kid’s mistress or a home wrecker?”

“Can’t you guys see? This Marguerite is forcing the legal wife to divorce! She doesn’t want to be the other woman, she wants to be the wife. That’s why she’s making the pregnancy public!”

topic was unsavory, it was the talk of

a spin, she was at a loss, gripping Frederick’s arm, “Frederick, listen

eyes, her lips moved, but no words

her pregnancy report ended up here, at

by the man, “Marguerite, I really

defended her honor so resolutely in the study room, even willing to

his back, was carrying another

Winston Group, was for the first

felt like a joke!

think! Will you listen to me?” Marguerite’s tears

do you have no shame? You’re carrying another man’s child, and you have the audacity to ask me how to

could do was apologize and

say nothing happened between you two? Whose child is she

on his cane, the other clutching his chest, was almost suffocating

Whose child was it?

Even Marguerite wasn’t sure!

fists clenched so hard his knuckles turned white, his nails digging deep into

deceive you, look at what’s happening now! Our entire family has lost face because of this!

bloodshot, “This is my business. I’ll handle it,

talk to me like that? You……you……” Powell was so angry he felt a tightness in his