Chapter 175

She didn’t expect Frederick to make the first move, a fact that left Marquente father perpleind.

Following close behind the waiter brought over ice water and scissors Frederick took a moment to measure Marguerite’s thigh before decisively cutting off most of the denim fabric In an instant, Miley coed out in sorow Marguerite’s thigh was swollen and covered in blisters. Some had risen into small bumps while others had already burst Frederick lowered his cate his deep eyes seemed to ignite with a hidden flame. ‘Quit the fussing, if you’re hurt this bad, why aren’t you at the hospital?”

was clear he was directing this at Miley Miley didn’t expect Fredericks fire to be directed at her. Although displeased, the realized this was a display of hic concern for Marguerite. She cast a meaningful look at Yuna, her tone dripping with sarcasm.

Tm just worried, okay? Our Marguerite is loo soft for her own good. She gets bullied and still defends the culprit. She’s all alone. If I don’t stand up for her, who Will?”

Frederick glanced at Miley impatiently, the next second he unscrewed the bottle cap and gently poured the icy water over Marguerite’s wound.

The coolness flooded in, a relief compared to the earlier burning sensation, but it still hurt Marguente watched the man kneeling before her, her feelings a tangled mess.

At the same time, she caught a glimpse of Yuna out of the comer of her eye, secretly gauging the woman’s expression Yuna was green with envy, her teeth gritted as if she wished she could kick Marguente Meanwhile, the waiter responsible for the mishap hid behind Yuna, whispering into her ear.

Marguerite instantly knew what was going on.

“You’re Mr. Winston, right? I’m Marguente’s best friend, and I saw everything that happened.”

Marguente quickly shot Miley a look, signaling her to keep quiet.

Miley’s words got stuck in her throat, her expression one of frustration.

But Marguerite’s gaze was so sharp and urgent that Miley held her tongue and closed her mouth obediently.

After a long silence, Marguente suddenly locked eyes with Frederick Her watery eyes held a hint of softness and plea, “I’m in pain, could you take me to the hospital?”

Fredenck stared at her, his eyes as deep as a well Take her to the hospital?

Hadn’t she promised not to bother him again?

But after a long contemplation, he finally agreed, “Alright.”

Marguente shot Yuna a cold look, then leaned on the table to shift her body, the pain getting worse She decided to push a little further, “I can’t feel my legs anymore, I can’t walk. Can you carry me?”

Yuna clenched her fists upon hearing this, her face redder than a tomato.

Was this Marguente’s way of seducing men?

Despicable!

Absolutely despicable!

Yuna was burning with rage, but what infuriated her more was that Frederick didn’t say a word before he hoisted Marguerite up and started walking towards the door Dominant, yet utterly charming Miley followed like a little tail, “I’m coming with you”

“Miley, don’t”

Marguerite’s expression was cryptic, she was addressing Miley but her gaze remained fixed on Yuna, “One man is enough”

Miley instantly understood Marguerite’s intention, she deliberately walked over to Yuna, raising her voice for effect “Alright, alnight, I won’t go! Mr. Winston, you must take good care of our Marguerite!”

Marguente was doing this on purpose, using Frederick to deal a harsh blow to Yuna She knew that Yuna was the one causing trouble behind the scenes, and complaining about it wouldn’t make a difference.

The only thing that could hurt Yuna was monopolizing Frederick And Marguerite’s manipulation of Fredenck was indeed effective. This move had Yuna seething with rage!