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

Ms Yuna about Laveme. They just landed at Meadow Haven

doctor who prescribed the medication for

[Understood“]

Rolls–Royce moved through the city streets,

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

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

her direction, Fredenck

of when I was a child. We were so poor, but I really wanted to eat fres. My grandma would get a

and I found them incredibly delicious, and

transported back to her childhood, to that

look him in the eye, her tone filled with

that pops with a loud bang, it’s spectacular! I had it when I was little,

had an old popcom machine that the landlord had discarded. One day, when my grandma was napping, I took out

the machine exploded right in my face, leaving me dazed My grandma rushed out from the house,

if I was disfigured, and when she saw I wasn’t hurt, she spanked me so hard! You wouldn’t believe it, the neighbors said they

vivid, but Frederick felt a pang in his

happier she seemed, the more his heart

own grandmother in relation to Laverne showed how much she had come

a fatal

would rather have Marguerite cry and make a fuss, even act out, as long as it made her feel