Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 180

Meanwhile, at Stonebridge Memorial Hospital.

The last IV drip of antibiotics was finished, and Chuck got some topical ointment from the doctor before he returned to the temporary ward to find Marguerite.

The doctor said you’ll need to take antibiotics for the next few days, and don’t forget to apply this ointment in the morning and at night.”

Chuck stuffed boxes of medicine into his pocket, then looked up at Marguerite, “Can you walk? Do you need a wheelchair?”

Marguerite carefully got out of bed and stood on the floor, “I’m okay, the blisters have been drained, it doesn’t hurt as much now. Can you help me up?”

Chuck rushed forward to support Marguerite’s arm. Because of her relationship with Mr. Winston, Chuck didn’t dare to get too close. He kept his distance, but was always polite

Just as they reached the lobby, Frederick, carrying Yuna, rushed towards them. Behind him were Zoe and Ablett Lockwood, their face twisted with worry. Immediately after, several doctors rushed forward with a stretcher. Frederick placed Yuna on the stretcher and together with the others, they rushed her into the emergency room

The sudden incident left Marguerite stunned.

Chuck quickly grabbed a running doctor to asked, “What happened to that lady?”

The doctor replied in a hurry, “She tried to commit suicide by overdose!”

Suicide by overdose? Marguerite was shocked.

Yuna was so ruthless, even to herself, threatening her own life!

Turning around, Chuck helped Marguerite to sit down on a bench in the corridor, “Marguerite, Mr. Winston probably needs help, please sit here for a while, I’ll go check out the situation, and I’ll take you home later”

Marguerite didn’t want to delay him, “You go ahead, don’t worry about me.”

Chuck stuffed the medicine into Marguente’s arms and hurriedly followed the others.

Marguente wanted to go home by herself, but as she was about to leave, she saw Frederick pacing anxiously outside the emergency room.

She had never seen that man so worried, his usually expressionless face was taut, and his anxiety was palpable.

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Marguerite had never seen him express such emotions towards her. She didn’t need to think much to understand how deeply Fredenck loved Yuna. As for her own wound treatment, the reason he offered her his arm to bite was probably because their mantal status forced him to do so. Marguerite sighed and limped along the wall towards the exit. But as she reached the corridor, she bumped into a stiff chest.

Her nose hurt, and when she looked up, she saw Frederick standing in front of her, his face as cold as ice.

He was tall and very close to Marguerite, which gave her a sense of pressure.

“Are you satisfied now? Your manipulation of me worked. Yuna is in danger now. If anything happens to her, I’ll hold you responsible.”

Frederick’s harsh rebuke hit Marguerite hard

She was confused and then felt wronged.

What does Yuna’s suicide have to do with her? Why was everything blamed on her?

But Marguerite didn’t argue back. She had never done anything to hurt anyone, so she couldn’t find a way to explain.

“I have nothing to say” Marguerite dropped her eyes and fell silent, waiting for the storm to come. But the atmosphere just froze, she didn’t get any angry outburst from Frederick, nor did she hear a word from him.

When she looked up again, she saw that the door to the emergency room was open, and Yuna was being pushed out. And Frederick was bending over Yuna, anxiously touching her face.

Marguerite felt no emotional fluctuation, only the sense of melancholy

She was left alone, forgotten.

The air here was too oppressive, Marguerite didn’t want to stay any longer.

So she turned around, slowly moving toward the exit with the support of the wall.

But just then, a gentle force gripped her arm. Marguerite turned to look and was slightly startled.