Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 133

Frederick took a good look at Marguerite.

Seeing her frail body, her hands with skin peeling off tightly clutching her long skirt, revealing a pair of blurred and dirty feet.

The man’s gaze paused, his heart skipped a beat.

Oh, this is bad!

How did this woman end up like this?

No doubt, Frederick felt bad for her.

But his sympathy lasted only for two seconds before he forcibly suppressed it.

He said to himself, “Frederick, haven’t you realized it? Isn’t this woman just trying to arouse your protective instincts with her pitiful appearance? But in reality, she’s cunning and manipulative. What’s more, she’s carrying another man’s child without your knowledge. Do you really want to continue being fooled by her?”

Frederick gritted his teeth, his temple veins throbbing violently, “What’s the matter, can’t speak all of a sudden?”

Marguerite shook her head, “No… it’s not like that. I just… don’t know where to start.”

Frederick had misjudged her many times, but each time Marguerite chose to remain silent, quietly bearing all the accusations.

Back then, she was proud and stubborn, always thinking that if the other party didn’t believe her, any explanation would be useless.

She was unwilling to bow her head and beg others to believe her.

to

so many accusations, in front

Oh my god!

she speak to

from the spiral staircase,

tightened,

carrying someone else’s child. That’s a fact. What excuse do you

“It was my fault, but I am also

voice got weaker and weaker

least wanted to remember, and the humiliation she least wanted to

seemed to have heard a very funny joke, asking, “Forced? So you’re saying you were

bit her lip, tears filled her eyes

pained to speak, could only nod

suddenly laughed, his eyes full of mockery when he looked at Marguerite, “Marguerite, take a good

suddenly widened, “You… what do you

lie is too clumsy, nobody would want to

instant, humiliation, doubt,

say anything too harsh, but Marguerite felt his

said, “Nobody would want to rape

any words more repulsive than

say such disgusting words?” Marguerite cried out, her emotions so stirred up that her

hint of pain flashed

some unpleasant words and you can’t take it? Marguerite, what I’ve done is nothing compared

his hand with disgust, his impatient expression as if touching her one more time