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?!

did everyone seem to

satisfy her thirst, so she grabbed the bottle and began to guzzle it down to

at this moment Hackett walked in. He looked around at the chaotic scene, then at Yuna, reeking of alcohol on the couch, and

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 me, I know you want to claim Marguerite as your daughter! It’s all my fault!

will they start to like me a little? I’ll do it! I’ll call

drunk, her mind was crystal clear! She had long figured out Hackett’s temper. Just a bit of coquettish pleading and playing the victim would surely soften him up! The old man’s only weakness was being a

the effort spent searching for his daughter, now that she was finally

was infuriated! Marguerite, Marguerite! That damned woman was upsetting his

made her sit on the couch again, rebuking her, “Who told you we

feigned a moved expression, symbolically shedding

You’re the best! Only you and mom love me! I don’t ask