Bride behind the mask novel (Marguerite) novel Chapter 245

Chapter 245

Marguerite thought, “Just like what I have said.”

Marguerite revealed that Yuna is a wolf in sheep’s thing. Not even a minute after Frederick left, she already dropped the act, refusing to pretend

anymore.

Marguerite, having no energy to argue, just sat by the doorway, unmoving.

Yuna’s screech soon came, “Marguerite! Are you deaf? Get your ass in here now”

Really? Yuna was cursing like a sailor. Wasn’t she afraid of Frederick hearing her?

“Marguerite, I’m telling you for the last time! Get in here now!”

Yuna’s yelling escalated to a point where her voice almost broke, aggravating Marguerite with the shrill noise.

Annoyed, Marguerite reluctantly got up and entered the room. “Can you keep it down? You’re making it seem like I’ve done something horrible to you”

Upon entering. Yuna immediately glared at Marguerite, her eyes full of anger and provocation.

“Did you see, Marguerite? Freddie treats me so well. He feeds me, stays up with me through the night. He’d never do that for you”

She always starts with this line. Can’t she come up with something new?

Marguerite knew how much Frederick loved Yuna and all he did for her. But did she really have to flaunt it so eagerly?

Marguerite couldn’t deny feeling a twinge of jealousy, but she remained calm. Her characters didn’t allow her to lose her cool in public.

She knew Yuna’s weak spot, so she calmly retorted, “So what? Everyone knows I’m his legally wedded wife.”

“Do you know how good Freddie is to me? He stays by my side every night, holds me as I fall asleep, and tells me jokes! He said he’d give me a home. and pour all his love onto me!”

Marguerite remained calm, “So? His wife is still me.”

“You’re just being stubborn! You’re just insanely jealous! You’re nothing but a dog to us, a lowly parasite! How long do you think you can stay smug? Freddie won’t love you!”

Marguerite merely nodded and repeated, “Despite all you’ve said, I’m still his wife…”

“Shut up, Marguerite!” Yuna cut her off before she could finish, “What’s the use of being his wife? He’s still running to me every day! It’s all just a facade! You’re just a figurehead! I’m the future Mrs. Winston, I am!”