Chapter 191
Bride Behind The Mask
Hasient ringi Ha tt should be a welding pig Littað hør gara to the craindre diamind that Yahs held in her hand, sparking like a beacon under the chandelierâs glow life just un infair The bad people who had door hun wrong in the past, was now Banshing In contrast Margonite was battered and bigsod, and in ten months, she would be a single mother Marguerite Trita sting in her eyes followed by come unexplainable tears.
Turning har gaze away quickly, the mollered in a tone that not even she recognized as her own, âWhat a coincidenceâ
The man in front of her didul say anything, nor did he offer any explanation about the ong Instead, he observed Marguente with keen interest, studying the annotions on her face.
budced he finally noticed a flicker of emotion on her pale checks The next second, he quietly extricated his arm from Yunaâs, his face betraying no emotion Letâs back around elsewhereâ Marguente left those stiff words beland before fuming and hurrying away, with Miley in tow âMarguente what are you doing? The enemy is at your doorstep, and youâre not going to fight back The ring! Didnât you see the ring on Yunaâs finger? What right ded Mr. Winston have to buy her a diamond ting?â
Miley scolded Marguente while being dragged into the center of the hall. Seeing Marguenteâs lack of response, Miley continued. âThis wonât do I have to go back and give them a piece of my mind This is infanatingâ
Marquente stopped Miley befom she could leave. âInough, just let them be. Iâm really tiredâ
âMarguerite, I just cant stand seeing you being bulliedâ
âItâs just a ring how am I being bullied? Arenât I standing right in front of you?â
Miley wanted to retort, but seeing how stubborn Marguerite was, the knew it was futile Unlike Margueriteâs patient nature, Miley was one to hold grudges. Anyone who wronged her would face her wrath, she wouldnât tolerate the slightest bit of Marguente wished she could have Mileyâs carefree personality, but she couldnât. No matter how much of a fuss Miley made, even if she brought the sky down, her family would be there to pick up the pieces.
But Marguerite had nothing. So no matter how wronged she felt, she had to swallow her pride After wandering around the Grandeur Square Mall for a while, Marguente, feeling uninterested, suggested they head home Miley agreed, and they left the mall for the parking lot. Not two steps out, a procession of cars suddenly pulled up at the entrance of the mall.
A middle aged man, who looked like a butler, stepped out of the leading black business car and headed straight for Marguente.
As Marguerite was zoning out, a deep voice devoid of any emotion grumbled from behind her, âAre you here to catch me? Tell Mr. Powell that no matter what wont back downâ
With that, Frederick came to a halt beside Marguerite Marguente glanced at Frederick and then at the man in front of her, utterly confused.
Was he here for Frederick And Frederickâs attitude toward this man seemed more like a lord to his servant So, could this man be from the Winston family?
Marguite had no desire to meddle in the Winston fatalyâs affairs and was about to move away with Miley when the butler curved his lips into a polite smile and Mr fredenck, weâle not here to pick you up, weâre here for Ms