Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 235

The following morning at the Winston Group’s headquarters

Reporters had been taking out the company building ao Marquerite, not daring to take the bus and still in possession of Robert’s convertble, decided to take his car

She deliberately drove to the underground parking lot, making overal sounds to throw off any reporters.

Before she could get more than a few steps away from the car, she was stopped by a man who looked like a butler Marguerite looked up and Instantly recognized the face.

it was the butler from the Winston Mansion!

He was the one who had taken her and Frederick to the hospital that day

“Good to see you again, Ms. Lockwood. My name is Hammond, but you can call me whatever you like,” he greeted her cordially

Marguerite frowned, “And why should I care about your name?”

“Well, you might want to remember it. After all, we’ll be seeing a lot of each other”

slightly, and opened the back door of the sleek Mercedes-Benz behind him. “Ms Lockwood, the master

had been released last night, Marguerite knew that this was

Yuna or Powell, no matter which one, wouldn’t

batting an eye, she got into the

time, and Marguerite

the entrance, Powell was sitting on a grand armchair in the middle of the living room, still

the first wife, was sitting leisurely on the sofa next to Powell, admiring

the second wife, was standing alongside the servants, a stark contrast to her

tense and serious, making Marguerite feel as if she’d stepped back in time to

But where was Maurice?

present at

plotted and schemed to bring down Frederick, and just when victory seemed within his grasp, those

Maurice had been back for quite a while, even setting up a

tour? Standing without poise, sitting without grace, do you

his cane on the floor,

your household either. But I had no choice,

“You.”