Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 301

The car shd half a meter in the snow before it came to a halt. Marguente unbuckled her seatbelt and stepped out, her ankles sinking into the snow 25 she dashed unevenly towards the mansion’s entrance.

Just as the reached the doorway, a security guard’s arm swiftly blocked her path Ma’am, who are you looking for?

The mansion’s security had changed hands several times, and this guard was new Marguerite didn’t recognize him

I’d like to take a look inside Marguente tried to push past him, but the guard gently pushed her back, his body blocking the entrance as his hand gripped the side railing, effectively blocking her way “Ma’am, this is a private residence You can’t go in!”

Marguente was desperate. “Has the mansion been sold, gr has the owner returned?”

Tm not sure, today is my first day”

Marguente tiptoed to get a better look inside. The Rolls–Royce Cullinan was a fair distance away, and she couldn’t make out the license plate, let alone determine the owner of the car

The guard was growing impatient, “Maam, what exactly are you trying to do?”

Marguerite pointed at the Rolls–Royce Cullinan, “Do you know who owns that car? Is it the same person who owns the house?”

owns the house, how could I possibly know who owns

seen a tall, thin

make a fuss here. If you don’t leave. I’ll

the cold wind. Realizing that she had put him in a difficult position, Marguerite didn’t push. She cast a resentful look at the guard, then reluctantly turned back to her car, her gaze lingering on the

a rare sight, was now quite

he wouldn’t be driving a three–year–old dar. But Marguente couldn’t shake the feeling that Fredenck had returned She

still groggy with sleep, answered,

the point,

surprised, “How would I know if

Fitzgerald

said he was going to South Africa to

was

Robert had always been with Frederick Marguerite knew that. If they were to return, Robert would

increasingly disappointed. She buried her head in the steering

her once more.