Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 227

Marguerite’s voice watted over to Frederick, causing him to feel slightly dazed. He didn’t have an appetite, yet the spectacle of Marguerite feeding him was unprecedented. He had never even imagined such a moment could occur.

Was she expressing concern for him?

Frederick was at a loss, mechanically opening his mouth to accept the morsel of food.

Marguerite laughed, ‘See, you can eat it, can’t you? But it seems like you need someone to feed you.”

After saying this, Marguerite pushed the plate into Frederick’s hands. However, he was left staring blankly at the utensils in his palm.

He still had no appetite.

He placed the plate and utensils on the bedside table. Marguerite leaned against the French window, facing Frederick, a thread of compassion lacing through her heart.

“If you don’t mind, would you like to share what’s on your mind?”

Frederick’s gaze remained fixed on the scenery outside the window. Marguerite was unsure what he was looking at, let alone what he was thinking about.

zoning out, but his state of detachment was

a prolonged silence, Frederick finally

for her in the Winston

reveal such emotions in

faced within the Winston family, but she could imagine how

words to comfort him, she tried to lighten the mood and forced

the legendary Frederick! Who wouldn’t tremble at

his gaze to Marguerite, his usually sharp eyes now softened, “If I were really that powerful, would the company be in this state?” Marguerite’s expression

it wasn’t Maurice who

Frederick had been

years, he had transformed the Winston Group into one

achievement, and he was

himself may have

His success today is the result of his struggles as an ordinary

Everyone has their weaknesses.

he could topple Frederick, he struck Frederick where it hurt