Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 164

This gave Marguente a case of illusion

It was the that typical couple spots at the break of dawn only to reconcile at dusk, no matter how great the conflict, that sanctuary called “home” could always reconnect them

Marguerite felt like the was losing her mind, her volce trembling barely above a whisper. “What did you say?”

Frederick was table, unaware of the complexity of Marguente’s emotions at the moment.

Ha clubbornly took Marguerite’s disbelief as feigned ignorance, staring at her, his cold gaze silent.

Chuck, standing behind, was anxious, wondering why Mr. Winston and Marguente could never communicate effectively.

He clenched his fist, humedly stepping in to defuse the situation, “Marguente, Mr. Winston is asking you to come home!”

Ever since Frederick mentioned Marguerite returning home, her gaze remained fixed on his face.

She saw his indifferent demeanor from start to finish, which ironically sobered Marguente up

mansion was home to Frederick, but

knew very well that Frederick had never acknowledged her status, nor

Her tone returned to its usual

days ago, she was driven out of the mansion, and now she was being asked

overthink due to a man’s words, imagining things that

her, so it was better to

temples, bypassing the front desk to pull Marguente aside, whispering in a reproachful

easy for Mr. Winston to ask you back, don’t

away from the front desk by Chuck, but she kept anxiously

customer’s information and hadn’t had a

her line of sight, “Marguerite! Laverne is seriously ill You must

stiffened, her

and disbelief in her eyes, “Grandma is

always, a man

grandma was

How senous?