Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 421

Marguerite’s heart raced. Lifting her gaze abruptly, sure enough, she saw Frederick at the door, leading Hayes by the hand.

Frederick stood tall and imposing, exuding a potent aura of capability even in silence.

Jocelyn was checking their luggage, while Yuna, holding Manley’s hand, was looking at her in disbelief.

It took Marguerite at least half a minute to snap out of her stupor, her eyes instinctively seeking Maurice’s. Judging by his expression, he seemed oblivious to Frederick’s return.

Suddenly, Marguerite felt a premonition of bloodshed and turmoil looming ominously ahead.

Hayes had also noticed Marguerite. He broke free from Frederick’s grip, running towards Marguerite. Looking up at her with his round eyes, he radiated sincerity and anticipation.

Teresa watched the unexpected arrivals, her mind filled with questions. Grabbing Hayes’ hand, she couldn’t help but ask, “Little mute, why are you here?”

Hayes reluctantly tore his gaze away from Marguerite and earnestly answered Teresa, “Daddy said… Grandpa… is sick.”

Grandpa? Teresa’s beautiful eyes widened in shock, her mouth dropping open, “What? My grandpa, is he your grandpa too?”

was about to speak again, Marguerite quickly covered her mouth, whispering,

arm

come, let me have a good look at

back stiffened noticeably as she checked the

full height, Jocelyn turned around, her gaze calm and gentle, and

of Powell’s wheelchair, her delicate hand resting

lips trembling as tears falling

without a word… Did you know how heartbroken I was? You didn’t even let us know when

helping Frederick. I

held affection for Powell. However, she was no longer the docile woman she once was, and now held a certain

confidence.

leave Stonebridge City with Frederick, she no longer needed the support of the Winston family.

proved how much Frederick had

on this, her gaze lingering on

gaze remained fixed on Jocelyn