Chapter 151
Bride Behind The Mask
When Frederick banded out his business card, Marguerite didnât notice. He left the shabby photo studio, his air of elegance in stark contrast with the surroundings Under the dim lights, his handsome demeanor was godlike, lighting up Margueriteâs world in an instant.
Marguerite watched him, her heart filled with loss.
She and he were not from the same world. Her world was filled with hardship, with taking photos done in a shabby photo studio.
For Frederick, he might never come a second time in his lifetime What time is it now? Marguerite suddenly asked as Frederick approached.
The man checked his watch, âTen minutes to midnight.â
Past midnight, her birthday would be over, Marguerite never expected Frederick to celebrate her birthday, so his presence today was already a surprise for her.
Even if she was appearing as Yuna Lockwood, she was already satisfied.
âWe should go Frederick was reluctant, âDonât you want to eat something? Itâs your birthday. I donât want to just go through the motions.â
Marguerite chuckled lightly, shaking her head. Thank you, Iâm very happy todayâ
Happy?
Frederick was somewhat surprised.
He thought this woman was too easily satisfied, with him only taking a photo with her.
But he had to say, he liked Yunaâs current character Gentle and resilient, somewhat like Marguerite.
Marguerileâ¦
Thinking of Marguerite, he suddenly felt irritable.
Why did he always think of the woman who betrayed him?
He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes had turned cold.
He quickly masked his emotions, âGo change your clothes, Iâll take you back to Diamond Crest Estates.â
Marguerite didnât refuse.
Diamond Crest Estates, where Yuna lived, was right across from Mileyâs apartment. She could sneak back to Mileyâs home after Frederick left.
When they returned to The Drunken Donkey, it was still bustling inside.
Yuna, weaning a mask, hid in the alley. When she saw them return to her sight, her alertness instantly heightened, her eyes fixed on everything happening in front of her.
Not far away, Marguerite stood on the steps, looking at the man, âDonât go in, there was such a big commotion just now, Iâm afraid it will cause a stir if everyone sees you.â
Frederickâs gaze swept over her, âDonât wear clothes like this in the future.â
Marguerite felt the manâs strong possessiveness, looking down at her shorts, nodding lightly, and then she reentered the barâs lounge.
Frederick stood at the entrance of the bar for a while. Yuna found the right time and immediately walked out from the shadows, rushing to Frederickâs side.
She didnât want her beloved man to take that woman Marguerite home!
âFreddie, letâs go.â
The voice came from behind him. Frederick was taken aback and turned around to look at the woman in surprise, âWhere did you come from?â
Yunaâs face looked somewhat stiff, she quickly made up a lie, âFreddie, I came out from the back door of the bar.â
Freddieâ¦
In the few hours he spent with this woman, he had never heard her call him that This made Frederick feel a little strange Yuna was worried that Marguerite would appear at this time, so she immediately hooked Frederickâs arm in a coquettish manner, pressing her body against his âFreddie, take me home quickly, my mom will be worriedâ
Yuna didnât wait for his response, but pulled him towards a luxurious RollsâRoyce Cullinan at the end of the alley.
At the same time, Marguerite, who had changed her clothes, rushed over She didnât see Frederick at the door. Looking around, she saw him getting into the car with Yuna Margueriteâs eyes instantly became tense, but Frederickâs head slightly turned, his gaze about to shift back to her She was startled, quickly retreating back into the bar.
Through the blinds, Marguerite saw Frederick finally leave with Yuna.
The Cullinan quickly disappeared, but Margueriteâs heart was filled with sadness.
Trederick, itâs time for us to say goodbyeâ