Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 447

In a heartbeat, Marguerite’s body was trembling, her legs shaking.

She approached the car, her hands trembling as she reached out to touch Frederick’s shoulder, “Fred…Frederick, what happened? Wake up, wake up…”

Frederick did not react, and all that awaited her was a deathly silence.

Suddenly, Marguerite’s head was buzzing, and she pushed Frederick again with more force..

“Frederick, don’t scare me. Wake up, wake up!”

Her voice, tinged with a sob, had scarcely ceased when Frederick rolled towards her.

Taken aback, Marguerite instinctively extended her arms to catch him, only to realize he was soaked through.

Touching him, she realized he was covered in blood!

look at Hayes,

been ambushed? Who would dare to ambush Frederick?

moonlight, Frederick’s face was deathly pale, his

down, mustering all her strength to drag Frederick from the driver’s seat. She then shouldered his body, stumbling her way into the

feet tall, was

and could barely support him, but she gritted her teeth and managed to maneuver him onto the

shirt was thoroughly stained with

and unbearable, and Marguerite could not help but shed tears of

at Marguerite’s nightgown, crying so hard he could barely speak,

her hands wouldn’t stop shaking. But she couldn’t afford to lose her composure now, for if she did, Hayes would be even

her hands into fists, steadying

a basin of hot water right now, and

cleaned his tears, the streaks of blood

any hesitation, he turned and ran off. Now, she