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.

be reclaimed, then it was time to choose an

sound of a hospital bed’s

at the noise and saw Chuck leading Manley in, with two bodyguards following, pushing the hospital bed Manley had previously occupied.

lying unconscious on the bed, immediately stumbling over in his oversized hospital

tears, noticing Manley’s gaze

wrong with Little Mute? Was he asleep or in a coma? He seemed

at Frederick, asking, “Daddy, what’s… what’s wrong with Hayes?”

was pondering how to respond to Manley when

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

Frederick, his gaze turning icy, “Let him face the consequences in Yuna’s

in hesitation, “Mr. Winston, do you mean to exile him to Africa, strip him of his citizenship, and leave

“Yes.”

a bit slow to catch on, he understood the implications when Chuck mentioned a doctor drawing blood from Hayes. Could it be that Little Mute

happen? Mommy promised me,

Yuna had arranged for Hayes’ blood to