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.

definitely off the table. But Marguerite couldn’t let Teresa go hungry; she needed to take her

her fury on Marguerite, shrieking at her retreating figure, “Marguerite, stop right there! You and your daughter had a midnight snack last night, didn’t you? Was it

She wasn’t the one who cooked last

her tone flat, “Yes, we did

She admitted to eating the midnight snack!”

wailed, “Marguerite, how could you?! You knew I was going to prepare breakfast this morning, so you spilled oil in the kitchen to make me fall, didn’t you? What did I ever do to you, Marguerite, for

له

voice echoed throughout the house, painting Marguerite as a

well that Marguerite’s status in the Winston family was due to her daughter. Mr. Powell’s fondness for Teresa was the only reason Marguerite was tolerated. But Yuna intended to ruin Marguerite’s reputation

of the servants began to whisper among themselves.

oil? She seems so refined, wouldn’t stoop to such a level,

that Ms. Marguerite and Mr. Frederick had a fling before! She probably resents

a

you’re in a wealthy household, even the most noble

so wretched! It’s hard enough living under someone else’s roof, but

servants were at a

And if they didn’t do something, they risked disturbing the owners of the