Bride Behind The Mask Novel by (Frederick and Mr. Winston) - Season 4 Episode 5

Marguerite, seasoned by her years in the advertisement industry, had perfected the art of blulfing Walking briskly

towards the manor, she passed the side gate without giving it a second glance, and even look the Initiative to great

the old quard

“Hey, you’re new here, aren’t you? I haven’t seen you around before” Marguente fed to sound nonchalant,

deliberately creating an impression of familiarity with the manor.

The old guard eyed Marguerite suspiciousty, blocking her path. “And who might you be?”

Unfazed, Marguerite gestured towards the construction workers in the manor

Tm an architect Those guys in there are from our company”

The old guard was clearly skeptical Before taking over Neals shift, he’d herh warned about a woman in a yellow

Polo who’d been hanging around the manor. It seemed she had her eyes on the young manters of the house

So, when Marguerite parked her car, the old guard was already on high alert.

‘An architect? From which company?”

Marguerite might be good at bluffing, but architecture was a field she hadn’t dabbled in before

Caught off guard by the question, she faltered.

With a stern face, the old guard shut the side gate and locked it, leaving Marguerite on the outside, Trespassing isn’t

allowed here! Be on your way”

Faced with the guard’s firm dismissal, Marguerite grew desperate She clung to the cold railings, pleading. “Just a

few questions and I’ll be on my way is the master of the house is his name Frederick?”

The goard looked at Marguerite in surprise, a hint of unease in his eyes.

He wasnt sure how to respond when Marguerite continued, “He’s tall, about 62, with a mole near his eye. Have you

seen him?”

“No!” the guard responded firmly

“No? Marguerite couldn’t believe it

She pressed on, “What about a woman about my age? Named Yuna! She looks exactly like me! Exactly!”

Marguerite looked hopefully at the guard, who just stared back in confusion

The security team was new and weren’t aware of many things. The master did bring a woman home a week ago.

Although he hadn’t seen her he found it impossible to believe that she could look exactly like the woman standing

before him.

*Just tell me, yes or no, and I’ll leave right away!”

The guard pulled out his phone and showed Marguerite the screen, “If you don’t leave now, I’m calling the cops”

Marguente looked into the guard’s eyes and realized the kindest people often took their responsibilities the most

seriously. She wasnt going to get any information out of him.

With a heavy sigh, her face fell, Tm sorry for wasting your time

Marguente retreated to her car in defeat, her mood taking a while to lift. She never thought shed be so desperate

for information about Frederick. Even after disappearing for three years, the mere thought of him brought her

immense pain.

Tears streamed down Marguerite’s cheeks as her phone buzzed incessantly Miley sent her a photo. Before

Marguerite could even open it. Miley was already calling

“Got it. Yuna’s twins, one’s named Manley Winston, the other Hayes Winston Hayes is the younger one, not very

favored. Check out the photo for the

rest”

Marguerite’s heart skipped a beat.

Hayes!