Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 261

By the time Frederick rushed to the hospital, Laveme’s body was already chilling in the morgue.

Laveme was now lying there, her eyes closed, her body cold and stiff

Marguente was kneeling on the floor, staring at her grandmother’s face over and over again, muttering, “Granny, granny, look at me…”

Tears rained down on Laveme’s face, slipping from her cheeks without pause.

“Granny, it’s me, Marguente Look at me. I’m wearing the pretty dress you bought for me. Just open your eyes for a moment, just a moment…”

Frederick and Chuck were standing at the door, their hearts aching

They ached for Marguente, but even more for Laverne

Laverne wasn’t Frederick’s biological grandmother, but she had saved him and his mother’s lives fifteen years ago, along with Yuna

He still remembered the warm bowl of soup she gave him.

Having lived in Sapphire Valley Estates for so long, he had long considered her his own grandmother.

He was deeply pained but he couldn’t break down at this moment.

The one who was hit the hardest was the woman before his eyes.

broke down, what

turned to the morgue attendant, and asked, in an icy tone, “What was

regretfully, his drooping

old lady was in good health. But she was scheduled for a check–up today. The doctor gave her a laxative injection last night. But after taking the medicine,

if she didn’t know or if her granddaughter was irresponsible, but the old lady ate a mango and suffered a sudden asphyxiation! I heard that when she died, she kept her eyes open, refusing

this, Frederick’s piercing gaze

such an intimidating gaze before. He shuddered, not knowing what he had said wrong,

Marguerite possibly

he knew of the woman, she was more careful than anyone else when it

could it

danger of mango, she

What had gone wrong?

a nurse rushed over and stood at the door, whispering to Marguerite, “The family of Laverne,

a mix of emotions filling him. She seemed not to hear the nurse’s words, continuing to

to the nurse in a low voice, “Give her a little more time. We’ll

up from the floor and appeared at the door Her tears had dried, but

state, Frederick’s heart

around Marguerite’s shoulders and

difficulty, as if she had no strength at

the