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.

she actually wanted to explain something, she became

so many accusations, in front of Frederick,

Oh my god!

to

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

tightened, she

don’t know where to start because you’re carrying someone else’s child. That’s a fact. What excuse

was my fault, but I am

weaker and weaker towards

least wanted to remember, and the humiliation she

funny joke,

lip, tears filled her

upright, too pained to speak, could only nod her head with

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

eyes suddenly widened, “You… what

lie is too clumsy, nobody would

humiliation, doubt,

but Marguerite felt his

said, “Nobody would want

words more repulsive than

say such disgusting words?” Marguerite cried out, her

of pain flashed in Frederick’s

take it? Marguerite, what I’ve done

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