Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 161

After Frederick stepped out Sade humedly fetched a brand new set of pajamas for him to take in

Once Levene was done. Sadie helped her hathe in warm water, then moved her into a wheelchair and wheeled her out

Fredericks face was icy, his silence chilling to the bone

Sadie bent down, asking with concern, “Ma’am, you cried out in pain earlier Where does it hurt? Is it severe?”

Laveme nodded tearfully. It hurts! My back is in pain, my legs are numb, but it’s a bit better now. I’ve troubled you all, please go rest”

Frederick stood still, repeating. “What exactly happened?”

Despite hot expression, Sadie could tell this was the calm before the storm for Mr. Winston.

“Freddie, I

“Quiet” Yuns’s words completely infuriated Frederick. He turned to Laverne, his fist clenched until his knuckles tumed blue, “My lady, you tell me”

“Lavemo hesitated, glancing at Yuna Her careful demeanor was as if she dared not speak.

Frederick shot Yuno a fierce glare, stepped forward, and knelt on one knee beside Laveme, “You can tell me without worry. No one in this mansion will dare to threaten you”

Laverne managed

in and…I wet myself. Before I could clean up, I woke this child up, and asked her to

was submissive as wetting oneself was not a matter of

stood up

going to hit her and out of fear, she

that I didn’t want to take her to the bathroom, it’s just that I was asleep

his tight lips revealing bared teeth, looking as ferocious as a hunting

you woke up? You just watched her crawl to the bathroom?

in her resentment. Now, she couldn’t

And she’s all covered in urine, so smelly and dirty! When have I ever been

made Frederick more displeased, and Sadie shook

Ma’am, she was willing to do any tiring or dirty work. If she were here

everyone speaking up

Witch!

a lowly bitch! She’s willing to even carry bedpans

was as cold as ice, his teeth clenched, his anger raging in

Lowly bitch?

Bedpans?

woman utter

Yuna, don’t forget, it was Mr. Winston who carried Ma’am to the bathroom, despite her unne–soaked clothes. So,