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

Yuna about Laveme. They just landed at Meadow

the doctor who prescribed

[Understood“]

through the city streets, caught

and Marguerite’s gaze suddenly fell on

her memories

Fredenck asked. “Want

were so poor, but I really wanted to eat

potatoes were rotten, so they tasted bitter and astringent. Yet, my grandma and I found them incredibly delicious, and it made us feel so content” As Marguerite

being was transported back to her childhood, to that familiar old house in

to look him in the

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

landlord had discarded. One day, when my grandma was napping, I took out the machine and decided to try

right in my face, leaving me dazed My grandma

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

but

the

in relation to Laverne showed how much

a fatal

have Marguerite cry and make a fuss, even act out, as long as