Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 28

Robert’s sudden interrogation made Frederick feel uneasy, a feeling he absolutely hated. He shot Robert a disgruntled look and said,

“Buzz off! Quit spouting nonsense.”

Robert shrugged, not surprised by Frederick’s reaction.

Frederick was a man who’d never been in love. For all Robert knew, Frederick probably didn’t even know what love felt like.

So Robert wasn’t expecting Frederick to admit. Those words might never come out of Frederick’s mouth.

But that was okay, there was still time.

Meanwhile…

Chuck couldn’t find Marguerite at the office.

Marguerite didn’t have a fancy degree, wasn’t exactly a beauty, and was just an intern. She got pushed around by her co–workers, running errands and putting up with their snide remarks and ridicule.

The worst part? She didn’t even have time to grab lunch before her boss sent her out to distribute leaflets.

Marguerite knew this was just another way her colleagues were bullying her. The company’s reputation was already well–known, there was no need to hand out flyers on the street.

But she was on a low position and had no say in the matter. All she could do was suck it up and endure the mistreatment.

From noon till around 2 or 3 in the afternoon, the sun was at its peak. She was out there for a solid three hours..

She wasn’t some spoiled brat, and she’d done all sorts of jobs to make ends meet. So handing out flyers wasn’t a big deal.

But without lunch, she was running on empty. She was hungry and dizzy, and almost got heatstroke.

she still had a stack

her and even went

colapproac

get her down. She was about to lapproach the next person when she

woman dressed with famous brands, carrying bags of designer labels. It was Yuna,

Aren’t you Frederick’s

€

against her neck, her diamond necklace caught

past Yuna and

her

a card loaded with money. He said I could spend it however I wanted and when it runs out, I should just ask him for

flyers to passerby, greeting them with a pleasant, “Hello, our

buy some perfume? Our

“Hello…”

Marguerite, Yuna couldn’t hold it in anymore. She marched up in her heels, snatched the

them into the air.

like butterflies, landing on Marguerite, making her

all you care about! You don’t

Seriously!

woman would rather smile at strangers than give me the time of day, is she blind? I’m dressed head to toe in

furious. She glared at Yuna, trying her best to keep her composure,

want?”

hair away, then suddenly played

anyone who can help me? This woman stole my bracelet and won’t admit it! Can someone come over

Marguerite thought, “What?”

bracelet? What a crock of bull! Was

eye of yours saw me stealing your stuff? I’ve been handing out these flyers fair and

quickly gathered a crowd outside the store, their cold stares

had the guts, you’d open that