Bride Behind The Mask(Edited Version)

led up like a pair of intertwined snakes. Under the

man snuggled into his arm, her face covered b

y, murmuring in her sleep and uncon

man in his arms was naked. Her skin had a sexy glow under t

y looked around. Then, he suddenly remem

ebration, he had drank quite muc

herself around him. Their skin–to–skin cont

ry haze, they

ght wasn’t just a

lled out of bed, hurriedly put on his clothes, h

en h

edsheet, like a bloomin

rise, she w

e to see what the woman, whose

ay the hair obstructing her face, bu

night stand, no need

ed to sleep with him were onl

suit on the bed, and Fred

a necklace that had fallen from the woman’s neck got caug

ls–Royce Cullinan raced

tfully reporting work, but Frederick seemed a

ed to have smelled last night. He began

ense of smell in a car a

ok Street that refuses to move. The demoliti

?” he asked, snapp

pensation we offered for relocation is too low, so they are asking for more. If tha

squinted his eyes and immediately g

ut quickly understood

ick was going to handle

tion, and the car started head

draped over his shou

ket to find his phone, a pendant

e surface of the gem was carved with a floral

mon

ecklace. His deep eyes landed on the

s neckl

it

for over a decade, could it be th

with a puzzled expressio

a treasure, a small smile playing on

it, Mr.

wom

idened in surp

s going

to find a woman?

urprised, after all, Frederick was a

ways inherited by the rightful heirs, no exceptions. But Fr

rned Stonebridge City’s top wealthy family, the Wi

ot only globally renowned real estate but also a per

Winston Group, Frederick, h

rumors that he…

e he found his voice again, “Mr. Win

205. Between 11 PM last ni

Haven

n take that gi

rembling as he pulled out his phone to immedi

en

e comfortable seat, the necklace clutched in hi

es faded away, replaced

girl from fifteen years ago, who held a loaf

p who was not acknowledged by the family, cruelly kicked out of th

n’t for the generous little girl, he and

city, and the only one he car

oft, childlike voice, “Will you marry me when you grow up? This is my n

to fi

ce he was just a kid, and he was

e to a slow halt at the co

over. All she could see was a sight for sore eyes, br

nt of the undamaged, conspicuous house, th

ad become quiet due to dem

her feel too much regret, because she

into the front door with traces on h

nley as you requested. Can you help

er biological parents, but she

uerite was born with her t

sely these four minutes that a so–called fortune teller sai

e in the countryside by her parents less than a day afte

, and she had nowhere to turn for help, so

her, and said angrily, “Marguerite, you have the nerve to come back! I asked you to accompany Mr. Hanley, not to sleep with oth

Zoe slapped Ma

by this slap, her head was dizzy, touching

ley last night? Then who

as nothing to do with me! It was all Marguerite’s idea! You should

and saw the big–bellied old man in

ed. Is th

d was suddenly pushed from behind, she

tely, “Mr. Hanley, please don’t be mad. You got it wrong, this

ho looked exactly the same, his ey

no one showed up! Your family owes me 10 million

m

pulled Margueri

need to have both. You can take Marguerite, but can you spa

in front of Hanle

ver from the shock, she

daughter, wh

p to pay off their debts, she could hardly believe they we

not worth men

ared about was her

at man in front of her, Mar

be sold to such a p

, she could on

e, gathered up the courage to break fre

Don’t make me clean up t

ecome the unfortunate one serving Hanley, so she chased after her Meanwhile, a

front of Frederick, “Mr. Winston, this is the surveillance screensho

een, the girl in the screenshot had a beautif

to the collarbone, but it

ittle girl was exactly like the enla

need me to order a ci

a dilapidated alley and stopped in front of a

he door, Frederick’s gaze involuntarily

Win

ne

uh

ound

r and strode towards the wo