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?”

to speak again, Marguerite quickly covered her mouth, whispering, “Don’t

extended a shaky arm towards the door. His

Jocelyn… come, let me have a good look at

as she checked

hesitation. Rising to her full height, Jocelyn turned

front of Powell’s wheelchair, her

hand, his lips trembling as

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

smiled softly, “I’ve been helping Frederick. I didn’t

Powell. However, she was no longer the docile woman

confidence.

came from Frederick. From the moment Jocelyn chose to leave Stonebridge City with

how much Frederick

on this, her gaze lingering on Frederick.

fixed on Jocelyn and Powell,