Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 262

Frederick, seeing Marguerite in such a state, felt each second passing by was pure agony

He gently wrapped his arms around Marquente, tightly clutching her shoulders, hoping he could offer her a sliver of comfort and strength

“There’s no rush to sign. We’ll come back tomorrow”

Marguente in his arms had long run out of tears, her emotions utterly drained.

She shook her head, her voice hoarse, “Let me go, I can sign. I’ll sign”

Marguerite’s voice was monotone, but her hand trembled uncontrollably.

Her handwnting was shaky but the pressure she applied was forceful enough to make an imprint on the back of the paper, giving Frederick a glimpse into her despair

Laveme’s body had to be kept in the hospital for a day to determine the exact cause of death, so Frederick had no choice but to take Marguerite home first.

Throughout the joumey, Marguente was calm. She didn’t cry, nor did she make a fuss.

Frederick kept silent, knowing that no words could console her wounded heart night now.

Chuck, the co–pilot, was about to turn around to report the situation, but Frederick immediately shook his head at him, signaling him to stay quiet. Instead, Chuck texted Frederick

just landed at Meadow Haven and are on their way

doctor who prescribed the

[Understood“]

Rolls–Royce moved through the city streets, caught in the early morning

street vendors, and Marguerite’s gaze suddenly fell on a shop selling

Frederick, the floodgates of her memories opening wide, and pointed

her direction, Fredenck

head, her tone indifferent. “No, it just reminded me of when I was a child. We were so poor, but I really wanted to eat

bitter and astringent. Yet, my grandma and I found them incredibly delicious, and it made us feel so

her childhood, to that familiar old house in

face to look him in the eye,

The old–fashioned kind, that pops with a loud bang, it’s spectacular! I had it

had discarded. One day, when my

exploded right in my face,

she spanked me so hard! You wouldn’t believe it, the

vivid, but Frederick felt a pang in

the more his

in relation to Laverne showed how much she had come to consider Laveme

a

fuss, even act