Chapter 147

Frederick didn’t realize that the Yuno in his eyes was actually Marguerite.

Sa he didn’t understand the chaos Marguerite was feeling at the moment.

However, her lonely figure stung his heart. Realizing today was her birthday, he couldn’t let her leave alone Frederick quickly followed her out, leaving The Drunken Donkey behind.

Yuna watched them love the bar, one after the other She was worried about being discovered, but when Frederick shouted “Yuno” towards Marguerite’s back, she snapped back to reality Frederick had mistaken Marguerite without her mask for her!

Seeing his worry. Yuna felt a warmth in her heart.

Frederick must really love her!

Excited. Yuna put on her mask and secretly followed Frederick.

She wanted to see how Marguerite was going to use her identity to attract Frederick.

Across the alley was a large square.

At the time, there were a few young people singing on the street, attracting many people to stop and watch Marguente was walking briskly ahead, with Frederick following her closely He could easily catch up to Marguente in a few steps, but out of consideration for Marguente, he deliberately slowed down to keep pace with her, quietly following behind her.

In the end, Marguente couldn’t help but tum around But the sudden turn of events caught Frederick off guard, and he bumped into Marguerite.

Marguente lost her balance and fell onto the bench behind her At that moment, Marguente felt incredibly embarrassed, her face turning red She turned around, seething in silence.

Seeing her like this, Frederick found her very cute and couldn’t help but want to laugh.

He stole a glance at her and carefully sat at the other end of the bench.

There was a gap between them, like a boundary line.

*Can you stop following me?” Marguerite snapped.

She knew Yuna wouldn’t dare to talk to Frederick like this, but what did that have to do with her?

She wouldn’t maintain Yuna’s image in front of Frederick, so if Frederick was angry, let him be. It wouldn’t matter to her once she left.

As expected, Frederick looked surprised This was the first time Marguerite had seen Frederick look so flustered.

His long fingers rubbed his forehead, clearly embarrassed, “When did you become so bad tempered?”

“Ive always been this bad–tempered! Can you just leave? Let me have some peace!”

After saying this, Marguente turned away in annoyance.

Frederick was at a loss for words.

How could Yuna have the guts to talk to him in such a tone?

This rude and willful demeanor was a lot like the stubborn Marguerite Frederick extended his hand, watching her angry figure He didn’t know what to do, so he retracted his arm This was terrible!

He was a CEO, with a high status in the business world. Why was he at a loss because of a woman?

Feeling extremely awkward, Frederick was about to do something to redeem his dignity when an old lady suddenly sat between them.

Fredenck and Marguerite were both stunned The old lady looked at Frederick, then at Marguerite who was turned away from him, and began to speak.

*Couples always make up after a fight, missy Your husband really loves you! Don’t be angry!”

What? Frederick loved her?

This was the most ridiculous joke Marguerite had heard in a while.

She turned to the old lady, smiling awkwardly. “Ma’am, you’re mistaken. He’s not my husband.”

The old lady waved her hand, “Missy, what’s the difference? Nowadays there’s no clear line between dating and mamage! If your boyfriend loves you this much before marriage, he will love you even more after!”

Before marriage? After mariage?

Whether Yuna would marry Frederick was not for her to know, but if she married Frederick, she would definitely divorce him.

Thats why she didn’t want to be mistaken for Yuna by the man in front of her, and had to pretend to be a loving couple in from of strangersi Ma’am Im not his girlfriend, nor his wife, I’m his mistress.”

After saying this, Marguerite deliberately showed a mischievous smile.

Frederick had never seen Marguerite with such a lively expression, he was stunned. At the same time, he was helpless about Marguerite’s “mistress” title Upon hearing this, the old lady’s face immediately changed, and she