Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 35

Ablett barked an order and Zoe and Yuna immediately whipped out a big plastic bag they had prepared earlier, stuffing Marguerite inside.

The ground was a mess, with Marguerite’s blood stains and her dropped belongings scattered everywhere.

Yuna quickly got to picking up Marguerite’s stuff, suddenly noticing a small vial of pale green perfume with a faint shimmer. She brought the vial close to her nose for a sniff, a refreshing and unique scent immediately hitting her nostrils.

Zoe nudged her, “What are you daydreaming about? Hurry up and clean this mess! Get rid of her stuff!”

Yuna turned to Zoe, “Mom, this perfume actually smells really good, wonder where Marguerite got it from.”

“She’s dirt poor, where’d she get the money for perfume? Probably nicked it from some store, that shameless thief!”

After hearing this, Yuna’s distaste for Marguerite deepened.

Shrugging her shoulders, Yuna chucked away all of Marguerite’s belongings, except for the vial of perfume, which she decided to keep out of

whim.

Sapphire Valley Estates.

had some last–minute meetings with clients, so it was already late by

quiet, the servants already in bed, with only a lamp left

soon as he stepped inside, Sadie quickly donned a coat

French veal broth for you earlier, I can heat it up for

need. Frederick quickly ascended the stairs, suddenly stopping to

paused, “Do you

the term ‘Madame‘, Frederick’s gaze sharpened, then relaxed

to Marguerite, merely nodding after a moment

looked puzzled, “Mr. Winston, the

back?” Frederick’s

but there was no answer.

at his watch, it was already midnight. That woman

a hint

late, I’m worried the Madame might

felt a pang

afternoon, and her

she got so mad she didn’t

So childish! So melodramatic!

Winston, do you want me