Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 678

Chapter 680

Fred had planned to pay his respects tomorrow, but a trip to Poppy Petal Fragrances informed him that

Marguerite was at the funeral home.

Worried, and with the police clearance certificate for Robert still undelivered, he decided to wrap up work early

to check on Marguerite and pass on the document.

But the moment he stepped out of his car, he was met with Yuna's shrill accusations.

Seeing Marguerite misunderstood by everyone, Fred lost it and hurled the folder at Yuna.

His sudden fury silenced Yuna instantly. She stuttered, her eyes downcast, attempting to look pitiful.

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"I hadn't seen the clearance from the police for Marguerite before," she mumbled. Fred struggled to keep his

composure, the fire in his eyes barely contained.

"It's not too late to see it now."

Yuna, begrudgingly accepting the situation, saw the tide of public opinion turning and quickly retorted, "Even if

Marguerite had nothing to do with my mom's car accident, the fact that she druggedtoday is irrefutable! |

had hallucinations, everyone saw!"

Fred frowned, his dark eyes turning to Robert, demanding, "What's going on here?"

Robert, looking equally frustrated, explained everything from start to finish.

By this time, Yuna had fully recovered.

Still arrogant, her tone softened only slightly when she addressed Fred, "Freddie, Marguerite did drug me! If you

don't believe it, let's go to the hospital for tests!"

Marguerite, confident of her innocence, stepped forward calmly, "If she wants to go to the hospital, then let's

go."

Fred's gaze softened as he looked at Marguerite, nodding slightly before reminding, "Bring the vitamins."

Violet, overhearing, quickly handed Marguerite the vitamin bottle.

Guilt-ridden and teary-eyed, she apologized, "Marguerite, I'm so sorry, this is all my fault. I've caused you so

much trouble."

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Marguerite shook her head, her voice soothing, "It's not your fault, | believe in you. Don't worry, we'll be fine.

And, don't you have documents to deliver this afternoon? Better get going, don't delay."

Violet sniffled and nodded, watching the tleave.

The guests, having witnessed their fair share of , dispersed at Robert's urging.

With the main actors gone, the crowd's interest waned.

As the theaded to the parking lot, Yuna rolled her eyes and made a beeline for the passenger seat.

Marguerite noticed Fred's gaze turning icy and took his arm, shaking her head, "Let her have it. After all, her

chances of riding shotgun with you are dwindling."

Lately, it was becoming clear that Yuna and Fred were on the brink of separation.

Even Yuna's desperate attempts to use a potential pregnancy to hold onto him seemed futile.