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 Frederick, but not

very well that Frederick had never acknowledged

tone returned to its usual

was driven out of the mansion, and now she

to overthink due to a man’s words, imagining things that could never

scared her, so it was better to keep her distance

Chuck helplessly rubbed his temples, bypassing the front desk to pull

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

by Chuck, but she

customer’s information and hadn’t

once again, obstructing her line of sight, “Marguerite! Laverne is seriously ill

body stiffened, her pupils dilating

to Frederick, deep concern and disbelief in her eyes, “Grandma is

was as always, a man of few

was

How senous?