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

home to

well that Frederick had never

Her tone returned to its

she was driven out of the mansion, and now

no longer wished to overthink

was better to

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

say anymore! It’s not easy for Mr. Winston to ask you back, don’t just stand there! Don’t piss Mr. Winston

was pulled away from the front desk by Chuck, but she kept

just pulled up the customer’s information and hadn’t had a chance to

block Marguerite’s view once again, obstructing her line of sight, “Marguerite! Laverne

body stiffened, her pupils

Frederick, deep concern and disbelief in her

always, a man of few

was

How senous?