Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 76

It was driving her nuts.

Who the hell would want that raggedy old dress?

That sneaky Marguerite totally ruined Yuna’s plans.

What woman wouldn’t look better in the clothes the bought? How could that dress she picked from downstairs possibly catch Frederick’s eye

Yuna wanted to cancel her agreement with Alison single–handedly, but it was too late.

Frederick was looking at her, his gaze was terrifying, and she had no choice but to force herself to serve Marguerite.

Yuna put on the sample of crystal shoes and walked up to Marguerite.

Marguerite’s indifferent gaze fell on those pretty crystal shoes, she slightly raised her eyebrows, and looked at her from top to bottom: Turn around, and let me see the design

of the heel

Yuna was full of anger, but she dared not get angry because of Frederick’s presence, so she had to compromise and turn around.

Marguerite nodded, “Not bad. I’ll take this pair, get me another.”

Marguente picked more than fifty pairs of shoes.

Yuna tried on as many pairs as Marguerite picked out

Every time, Marguerite had her spin to showcase the details of the shoes. By the time she finished trying on the last pair, Yuna was already dizzy and exhausted. Marguerite and Alison decided on the final styles and the models were dismissed by Alison.

Yuna stormed off, cursing Marguerite countless times in her heart, but the moment she stepped downstairs, she heard Alison’s voice tinged with excitement that couldn’t be hidden away. “Mr. Winston, your total comes to five hundred thousand dollars.”

What?

Five hundred thousand! Dollars?!

Frederick didn’t even have five hundred thousand on the card he gave Yuna, but he spent a whopping five hundred thousand shopping with Marguerite.

The stark contrast made Yuna feel both hateful and jealous, yet there was nothing she could do.

On the other side, after Frederick swiped his card, he instructed the clerk to deliver all the purchased clothes to his home.

Marguerite changed into a new dress and a pair of white fisherman’s shoes on the spot. When she came out of the dressing room, Frederick seemed surprised.

Admittedly, Marguerite wasn’t attractive, but she looked much better in nice clothes, NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.

He had a good taste.

Marguerite looked at herself in the mirror, Frederick then appeared behind her, with his hands folded in front of his chest, looking at the reflection in the mirror with satisfaction, asking. “Enjoying your revenge?”

Thinking of Yuna’s frustrated expression, Marguerite felt as happy as a child, and it made her feel very satisfied.

“Of course. An eye for an eye, and a tooth for a tooth. She deserved it.”

The man chuckled lightly. “You’re just using my influence.”

Frederick’s figure blocked the light, casting Marguerite in shadow, Marguerite turned to face him: “She did so much to hurt me, I’m just fighting back a little.”

Frederick nodded seriously, a sly smile suddenly crossed his lips: “Marguerite, do I need to remind you that you’re fighting back with my money.”

“I know, but I’ll pay you back. How much were these clothes?”

When Frederick swiped his card, Marguerite was in the dressing room changing. She knew today’s expenses would be high, but she had no idea how much.

So the man’s answer left Marguerite with her jaw dropped.

“Five hundred thousand.”

“FL…five hundred thousand?” Marguerite’s mouth twitched, and she felt almost faint, “Can I…can I return them? I regret it.”

Frederick’s gaze was full of cunning and craftiness, and his smile was elusive and hard to read, “Of course not. Marguerite, you’ll have to pay me back slowly.”

After saying this, the man walked off satisfied.

Marguerite stood there, her legs felt like they were filled with lead.

She taught Yuna a lesson worth five hundred thousand?

The price was too steep.

It may take her a long time to pay off five hundred thousand. Wasn’t she practically bought by Frederick?

Marguerite’s expression became very serious, and her expression changing constantly.

She felt she got the short end of the stick.

With a dejected look, she followed Frederick’s lead, feeling like the world was about to collapse as she walked out of the store.

Frederick checked the time and found it was already noon, so he turned and asked, “Hungry? Wanna grab something to eat?”

Just as Marguerite was about to answer, a crying voice came from behind, “Freddie.”

Marguerite was taken aback and turned to look.

Yuna appeared out of nowhere, tears streaming down her face,