Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 177

Frederick’s gaze snapped up his eyebrows furrowed in an instant

Marguerite had tumbled onto the staircase her wound facing downwards. The uneven edges of the steps scraped her injury, bursting many blisters, her flesh a bloody mess!

But she stubbomly propped herself up, hoping to stand on her own strength, but it was in vain

Each attempt ended with her falling again

After several rounds, he, wound had visibly worsened.

Damn it!

He cas less than thirty feet from her. If she just called out, he would hear her.

Was she so stubbom? Would it kill her to ask for help?

“Mr. Winston! You have to go down and help her! If this continues, Marguente’s leg will be ruined!”

“I won’t! I want to see if she’ll ask for help today!”

Frederick was exceptionally firm, determined to settle who would win or lose today.

Chuck was so anxious he could faint

Marguerite was stubbom, and Mr. Winston was ruthless.

them together

love wasn’t a game, it wasn’t about who made the first move

at Marguerite, the steps now stained with blood, soaking into the

twisted with worry. He didn’t care if Mr. Winston’s mage would affect him,

The staircase is full of bacteria, if not

Frederick went silent.

If she keeps falling like this, it’s not just her leg that’s at risk, she could even miscarry!

seemed to become thin, Chuck and the driver felt

anything they had seen before, more than just angry, he emanated an aura of power and

were constantly flickering, reflecting his

that Frederick still hadn’t made a move, Chuck thought since

teeth, stomped his fool, and reached

“Damn it!”

curse, the backseat door

hit the ground, like a proud cheetah,

wrapped around Marguerite’s

the feeling of being pitied by Frederick, repulsing him

you really want to die, find

involve you? I didn’t ask for your help. Put me down, whether I live or die is none of

up for you. Robert, Chuck, even Yuna’s grandmother is on

it was Chuck

time, Fredenck had camed

the doctor and many nurses hurriedly treated Marquente’s wound.

so she turned her head away, refusing to