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!

skipped a beat, and she turned to look at Hayes, only to find

Who would dare to ambush

the moonlight, Frederick’s face was deathly pale, his

mustering all her strength to drag Frederick from the driver’s seat.

feet tall, was

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

the light, Frederick’s white shirt was thoroughly stained with blood, the crimson glaringly vivid.

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

standing by helplessly, tugged at Marguerite’s nightgown, crying so hard he could barely speak,

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

her hands into fists, steadying herself enough to

right now,

of blood on his face making a long

turned and ran off. Now, she