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

the moment, the counter was filled with all sorts of dazzling

with

Frederick and asked, “Freddie, I lost my necklace. Can I buy another

say yes, but neither did he say no. He simply turned to the clerk and ordered in a cold voice, “Get a sapphire necklace

sir. We don’t have that style of

necklace. I’ve been wearing that style for over ten years and I’m bored of it. I want

observing the couple’s interaction, made a calculated guess about

of shopping goods, it was

suggest the store’s new amvals and make

clerk put on a professional smile

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

ring was brought out, its dazzling light immediately caught

Can I try it

“Of course!”

the

big

Yuna loved it. What she wanted was extravagance, the kind that screamed she

“Freddie, I love this!”