Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 531

A few days ago, after Hackett had rescued her from the hospital, she had been staying at the opulent Fitzgerald Mansion for several nights.

But then, Zoe had called her, insisting that she return to the grandeur of the Winston Mansion.

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Her mother’s reasoning was simple now that the Fitzgeralds had accepted her as their family, their loyalties would naturally lie with her. That was an undeniable truth. And the most crucial part of her plan was to capture Frederick’s heart.

Firstly, with the endorsement of her newfound status as a Fitzgeraldr, she was surely a match for Freddie. Secondly, Freddie, considering the Fitzgeralds’ reputation, would likely invest more effort in courting her.

With this, she would firmly grasp Freddie’s heart!

And then, Yuna would reign as Stonebridge City’s most sought-after socialite, wielding influence like a queen.

That’s why Yuna had used the excuse of worrying about Manley and Hayes to convince Hackett that she needed to return to the Winston Mansion. Though Hackett had just reclaimed his daughter and was loath to let her go, he was also inclined to indulge her, so without much thinking, he had agreed to send Yuna back.

Triumphant, Yuna hugged Manley a little closer to her chest, her eyes gleaming wickedly. She knew that from now on, she would be one of Stonebridge. City’s elite.

before she trampled Marguerite Lockwood underfoot and monopolized

she wouldn’t claim Marguerite’s life just yet. Now that she had everything Marguerite could only dream of, she

was finally dawning!

at Poppy Petal

there had been the unexpected matter of Hayes needing blood work, and she had

to the office in a week,

of the elevator, rushing toward her

split-level floor, and to reach her glass-encased office, she had to walk

she sensed the atmosphere shift eerily

gasping in shock

going

design department suddenly stood up, blocking her path

her chin up haughtily, looking down at Marguerite with disdain in her voice, “Well, well, if it isn’t Manager Marguerite? Oh, I mean, the former manager

taken aback but maintained her composure, “What are you talking

act. Riding on your looks and the resemblance to President Penelope’s daughter, did you really see yourself as a highborn lady? Heh, do you even believe in your own abilities or are you that clueless? Sorry to break it to you, but your position has been taken over by the