Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 597

Frederick’s fury hit its zenith, his eyes casting a dark glare at Yuna as he scrutinized every flicker of emotion across her face.

Penelope was a bundle of nerves, her emotions a rollercoaster ride.

While her daughter’s return brought her joy, she couldn’t overlook Yuna’s behavior.

She wasn’t as dim-witted as Hackett, nor would she lose her wits over this.

Deep down, she suspected that Yuna was more likely to be the meddler.

Yet, because Yuna was her own flesh and blood, Penelope chose to turn a blind eye.

She longed to reserve that special place in her heart for Marguerite, but with the DNA test in hand, she couldn’t deny the blood connection with Yuna.

All she could do was step in to defuse the situation, her tone soft and soothing as she looked at Frederick and said, “Frederick, Marguerite, I’m terribly sorry for the troùble. Since this has all been a big misunderstanding, I ask you both to let bygones be bygones for my sake.”

seemed nonchalant; after all, the mess didn’t concern her. As long as her innocence was proven, whatever drama ensued

Marguerite, her voice sharp and

was shell-shocked, her rebellious streak flaring up.

to Marguerite, that harlot? Why should she?

made Marguerite worthy of her

defy Penelope and could only cast

rebuked Penelope, “Why should Yuna apologize to Marguerite? Yuna hasn’t done a single thing wrong! If it’s all been a mix-up, then it has nothing

fiery with indignation, insisted that wrongs must be righted, even if Yuna was her daughter. She wouldn’t

she was so sure Marguerite drugged him. If we don’t apologize after slinging mud at Marguerite repeatedly, wouldn’t it reflect poorly on the Winston

speechless. He too was a man who feared his wife’s wrath and could only offer an

turned to Penelope with teary eyes, “Mom, I really don’t think I did anything wrong. If someone drugged me or my brother, you’d be suspicious too, right? I’m not at fault! If that really happened, I would

as she grabbed Yuna by the collar and pulled her close, whispering a threat in her ear, “Do you really think I’m clueless? I’m offering you a way out with this apology. If you’d rather face a worse fate, I

in disbelief as she