Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 510

Marguerite stared blankly at Frederick’s retreating figure, her lips unable to form a complete sentence no matter how hard she tried.

Her chest began to heave uncontrollably as waves of emotion crashed over her.

Head bowed, she couldn’t stop the tears that streamed down her cheeks.

Her sobs were restrained, but they still reached Frederick’s ears.

Perhaps, Marguerite truly loved him, but what did it matter?

In his world, it seemed that aside from hatred, he was utterly incapable of love. He couldn’t love any woman, including Marguerite.

By all means of propriety, he should be comforting her now, rubbing her back or offering a shoulder, followed by some noble platitudes about remaining friends if not lovers. Yet, his hands remained clenched into fists at his sides.

He wouldn’t even afford her that final courtesy. He feared misunderstanding, feared a point of no return.

was time to choose an end at this juncture.

the sound of a

leading Manley in, with two bodyguards following, pushing the hospital bed Manley

bed, immediately stumbling over in his oversized hospital

away her tears, noticing Manley’s gaze on Hayes-lost and

wrong with Little Mute? Was he asleep or in

couldn’t wait and looked urgently at Frederick, asking, “Daddy, what’s…

was pondering how to respond to Manley when Chuck,

to Hayes. Also, we’ve located the doctor who drew blood from Hayes today. What would you like us

his gaze turning icy, “Let him face the

mean to exile him to Africa, strip him of his citizenship, and leave him to

“Yes.”

mentioned a doctor drawing blood from Hayes. Could it be that Little Mute had drained his own blood to save him?

with remorse, Manley shook his head incredulously at Frederick, mumbling, “How could this happen? Mommy promised me, she said she wouldn’t draw blood from Hayes!

furrowed. What was this? Yuna had arranged for Hayes’ blood to be drawn, and Manley knew about it?