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 explain something, she became

borne so many accusations, in front

Oh my god!

she speak to make Frederick

The man arrogantly descended from the spiral staircase, step by step approaching Marguerite, then harshly grabbed

suddenly tightened, she

because you’re carrying someone else’s child. That’s a fact.

up in Marguerite’s big eyes, “It was my fault, but I am also a

and weaker towards the

she least wanted to remember,

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

lip, tears filled her

to speak, could

word softly, suddenly laughed, his eyes full of mockery when he looked at Marguerite, “Marguerite, take

widened, “You… what

too clumsy, nobody would

humiliation, doubt,

too harsh, but Marguerite felt his words

would

any words

words?” Marguerite cried out, her emotions

a hint of pain flashed in Frederick’s

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

disgust, his impatient expression as