Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 558

Marguerite couldn’t help but force a polite smile through her discomfort.

Miley’s attempts at matchmaking were about as subtle as a bull in a china shop!

This blatant attempt at setting her up could easily give the wrong impression to the man in front of her, making it seem like she was in cahoots with Miley.

Feeling a twinge of guilt and eager to prove her innocence, Marguerite leaned forward and reached out, “Hand me the ointment, I can apply it myself.”

Frederick’s gaze was distant, pondering something as he locked eyes with Marguerite for a moment. Finally, as if making up his mind, he commanded in a cool tone, “Sit tight.”

Sit tight? What did he mean by that?

Confusion swirled in Marguerite’s mind, and before she could process, she watched as Frederick pulled up a swivel chair next to her.

knee, and without warning, peeled off her

exposed toes instinctively curl, followed by his next command, “Go close

before scampering off

only

man thinking? Wasn’t he about to marry Yuna? Why was he

inquisitive, and whether it was the heat in the room or something else, her cheeks

firm palm, rubbed his hands together, and applied it to Marguerite’s swollen ankle.

Frederick tending to her, her heart beginning to race for reasons she couldn’t fathom. But her excitement

the construction site, and Frederick had also used balm to treat her wound.

he was still willing to care for her injuries, and even marry her.

such magnanimity. Her emotions were a mess, but

man saw a woman’s feet, he was expected to marry her? And you’ve not only seen Marguerite’s feet but touched them, too.” Marguerite struggled for breath.