Chapter 285

Maurice gazed at her, his deep–set eyes seemingly brimming with unsaid secrets

Marquente was taken aback, her lace a canvas of confusion, thinking that Steven was merely jesting “Steven, now’s not the time for jokes.”

Though she had doubted before if Steven was part of Maurice’s crew, she refused to believe that Steven was Maurice himself.

After all, Maurice was Frederick’s half brother, both sharing the Powell blood. Hence, there should be some semblance of resemblance between the two.

But Steven, with his effeminate look and tender skin, bore no resemblance to either Frederick or Powell

Ignoring Marguente’s skepticism, his gaze tumed icy, studying her for a few seconds, as if offering her a final moment of reprieve

After a moment of silence, he spoke again. “Not only that, but I am also the mysterious person you’ve been in contact with.”

Marguente was in shock

not been so cenic and serious, Marguerite would have laughed out

say that Steven was Maurice and the mysterious person, Marguerite couldn’t

sign amongst the three

Wasn’t this too melodramatic?

scriptwriters couldn’t come up with such a plotline, let alone it

could complete her sentence, Maurice interrupted her in

he tugged at the edge of the mask that was as smooth as

Marguerite stunned. It took her

and her eyes twinkling like stars. This face was nothing short

but no words came

stay silent. He then reached into his pocket and pulled out a square–shaped voice changer “How

in the room, making it impossible to tell

could

was buzzing Her palms were sweaty, and her

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