Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 542

Meanwhile, in Yuna’s office.

She slumped on the couch, utterly inebriated, her spirits dead, yet she kept pouring red wine into her mouth without a pause.

Her eyes were bloodshot with envy, and she clenched her teeth in hatred!

She couldn’t understand why, even though she was now a Fitzgerald heiress-a status that surely matched Frederick’s-his gaze still perpetually followed that wretch, Marguerite!

Why would he rather slap his own face, endure public humiliation, just to openly assist Marguerite!

He was supposed to hate Marguerite! He hated her, right?

And the worst part was Robert! As her own brother, how could he not stand up for her?!

everyone seem to side with

Yuna brooded in indignation, the wine glass’s capacity could no longer satisfy her thirst, so she grabbed the bottle and began to guzzle it down to numb

Hackett walked in. He looked around at the chaotic scene, then at

happened here?” Hackett stepped forward, towering over

to wail, “Dad! Dad! You’re finally here! They’re all bullying me! Marguerite is bullying me, Freddie too! Even my only brother is in cahoots with them! Dad! I know you don’t like

heiress title to Marguerite? If I do, will they start to like me a little? I’ll do it! I’ll call

Yuna let go of Hackett and staggered towards the door. Though she was drunk, her mind was crystal clear! She had long figured out Hackett’s temper. Just a bit of coquettish pleading and playing the

the effort spent searching for his daughter, now that she was finally home, he would indeed do everything in his power

was infuriated! Marguerite, Marguerite! That damned woman was

again, rebuking her, “Who told you we want to claim Marguerite as our daughter? I

expression, symbolically shedding a few tears.

me!