Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 190

Marguerite shook her head clearing Frederick out of her mind, refusing to dwell on him anymore.

Hog Hry had not yet healed, causing her to wince in pain with each step she took. Therefore, Miley supported her, strolling slowly as if they were taking lesundy walk

“Silly gut in the only one in the world who would accompany you shopping with a lame leg

“Indeed, my dear Marguerite the best friend one could ever ask for. How about we buy some friendship bracelets downstairs, as a symbol of our unwavering bond?

“But if we’re tallag about unwavering bonds, we should be buying rings.”

Miley chuckled in delight, “Make Mr. Winston buy you a ring!”

Aring symbolized a lifetime commitment. How could Frederick possibly buy her one?

It was impossible now, and it would be even more so in the future.

Meanwhile, Yuna and Frederick arrived at the jewelry store.

She had bought quite a few things today, carrying bags of shopping spolls, her mood was especially cheerful.

Perhaps thinking of the last time Frederick spent a big sum of money on that wretched Marguerite, she felt a surge of jealousy. Therefore, upon arriving at Grandeur Square Mall, she retaliated by making Frederick pay for her shopping spree

counter was filled with all sorts of

plece was worth a fortune, with the cheapest

vanity flared up. She tumed to Frederick and asked, “Freddie, I lost my necklace. Can

to the clerk and ordered in a cold voice, “Get a sapphire necklace

sir. We don’t

Frederick’s arm, “Freddie, I don’t want a sapphire necklace. I’ve been wearing that

interaction, made a calculated

carrying bags of shopping goods, it was clear that the

suggest the store’s new amvals and make

clerk put on a professional smile and turned

famous for its rings. Take this one for example, an eight–carat full diamond ring. It was worn by a famous actress at

the ring was brought out, its dazzling light

I try it

“Of course!”

out her hand, and the clerk carefully slid

big and

it. What she wanted was extravagance, the kind that screamed she was a woman

“Freddie, I love this!”