Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 144

Robert rarely went to clubs, but today, his friends dragged him here.

Originally, he planned to have a few drinks and leave, but he spotted Yuna working at the bar.

This rare and surprising sight, he had to inform Frederick.

After sending him the picture, he noticed Frederick didn’t reply. So, he immediately pinged him with the location, “The Drunken Donkey, Yuna’s here, going by Margery”

At that time, Frederick was napping on the leather couch of his Rolls–Royce Cullinan,

Today was Yuna’s birthday, so he had made reservations at Bluebell Bistro and was on his way there.

His phone was blowing up, he thought Yuna was rushing him. But when he checked his phone, he was struck by the dazzling photo.

On the screen, the woman’s face was Incredibly beautiful. She was holding a case of beer, her big eyes innocently looking at the customers.

Her innocent aura was totally out of sync with her surroundings.

Was this Yuna?

Frederick took a second look.

Was Yuna always this stunning?

His gaze landed on her smooth legs, marred by scars.

Damn it! Was she seriously dressed like that?

Had the woman lost her marbles?

“To The Drunken Donkey!” Frederick commanded.

Chuck was taken aback, turned his head and asked, “Mr. Winston, aren’t we heading to Bluebell Bistro?”

“No!”

Upon hearing this, the driver immediately obeyed his boss’s orders, took a turn at the intersection ahead, and rushed to The Drunken Donkey. The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He opened Yuna’s chat, and sent her a message. “You have ten minutes to get out of The Drunken Donkey.

By that time, Yuna had already arrived at Bluebell Bistro, happily waiting for Frederick.

So, when she received the man’s message, Yuna was taken by surprise.

But the frosty words let Yuna feel the man’s anger, she was completely flabbergasted.

Was that a bar? What was Freddie talking about?

“Freddie, I’m not at a bar. I never go to such places, they’re too dingy, totally not my scene.”

“You dare to lie now?”

Frederick shot back with the picture, “I’m on my way to pick you up, and you better have a good explanation ready!”

Yuna took a closer look.

In the photo, the woman who looked exactly like her and was equally beautiful, was Marguerite!

She actually took off her mask!

That was outrageous!

She couldn’t let Freddie meet that bitch, or everything would be exposed!

So, she had to get there before Frederick arrived at the bar!

Yuna had never been as anxious as she was today, she ran out of the restaurant, hailed a cab and headed to The Drunken Donkey. “To The Drunken Donkey! Step on it!”

“Miss, the speed limit is 40 km/h, can’t go too fast.” The driver glanced at Yuna in the rear–view mirror.

Yuna was desperate, even a bit unhinged, “I need you to speed up! I’ll cover the fine!”

As she said this, she quickly took out a wad of cash from her bag and tossed it to the driver, “Is this enough!”

The driver was startled at first, looking at the money scattered all over the car, then without a doubt, he floored it,© NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.