Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 430

As Yuna left the staircase, Marguerite lovingly turned to Teresa, who barely reached her thigh in height, and lifted her up with a beaming smile.

“Sweetie, look at you, defending your mom like a brave little soldier!”

Teresa beamed even wider at the praise.

“Of course! Because I’m your little helper! I promised I wouldn’t let anyone hurt you!”

With that, Teresa tenderly held up Marguerite’s face and planted a sweet kiss on her cheek.

They continued their happy conversation as they descended the stairs. But as they reached the main floor, a sudden shriek echoed from the kitchen. “Ouch! Who left oil all over the kitchen floor last night? I fell when I walked in!”

At Yuna’s cry, servants rushed to her aid. Yuna promptly pushed them away, “Back off, all of you! You’re ruining the crime scene!”

Upon hearing this, the servants hastily retreated, leaving the kitchen in a chaotic state.

Marguerite didn’t want to get involved in Yuna’s theatrics and headed for the door with Teresa in her arms.

Marguerite couldn’t let Teresa go hungry; she needed to take her out for

retreating figure, “Marguerite, stop right there! You and your daughter had a midnight snack last night, didn’t you? Was it you who spilled the oil?”

cooked last night, and Yuna should be blaming Frederick for

her tone flat, “Yes, we did have midnight snack, but

that? She admitted to

breakfast this morning, so you spilled oil in the kitchen to make me fall, didn’t you? What did I ever

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the house, painting Marguerite as a

in the Winston family was due to her daughter. Mr. Powell’s fondness for Teresa was the only reason Marguerite was

several of the servants began to

the oil? She seems so refined, wouldn’t stoop to

new here, so you wouldn’t know that Ms. Marguerite and Mr. Frederick had a fling before! She probably resents Ms. Yuna!”

That’s a complex!”

in a wealthy household, even the most

to weep and wail, “My life is so wretched! It’s hard enough living under someone else’s roof, but to be harmed as well! Why is my life so difficult,

servants were at a

near the ‘crime scene’. And if they didn’t do something, they risked disturbing the owners of the house, which would make things even