Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

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Chapter 160

wake up! Help me, won’t you? Stop sleeping

Laverne stopped the bedside lamp to life with a “snap and immediately called out to Yuna

Joled from her sleep. Yuna was funous. Her moming temper made her shout, “What are you yelling

for? Are you going to sleep or not? What are your up to now?”

Her subconscious reaction revealed her true colors. Realizing she had snapped at Laverne and fearing

Frederick might hear, Yuna lowered her voice to a harsh whisper, What do you want?”

Lavere flung the coveway with a worned look. A foul smell overwhelmed Yuna, who quickly covered her

mouth and nose

Upon closer spection, she was both shocked and angry, nearly fainting on the spot!

This damn old woman, she had wet the bed!

The situation was too much for Yuna. She looked at Laveme, fear etched on her face, and asked in a

shaky voice, “What what are you going to do?” Loveme was on the verge of tears “Yuna, take me to the

toilet! I need to… go number two…”

Go number two?

Was this old hag planning on having a bowel movement?

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That was bound to smell awfull

Yuna hurriedly helped Laverne off the bed. However, the stain on the old woman’s pants was too

revolting that she didn’t even want to touch it! “Yuna! You need to help me cfl the bed!”

TLL

Yuna stuttered for a moment, feeling helpless and on the verge of passing out

You despise me, don’t you? Fine, Ill call Sadie to help me instead!” Lavere shouted towards the door,

“Sadie‘ Sadie

“Quiet!” Yuna urgently whispered, almost hopping with frustration

Laveme’s voice was so loud that if Sadie was awakened, she would definitely tell Freddie.

If they accused her of not taking good care of this damn old woman, she couldn’t stay in the mansion

anymore.

“Til help! Isn’t that enough!?”

Yuna held her breath, gatted her teeth, and reached for the old woman’s arm.

“‘Yuna! My legs are numb, I can’t walk, you have to carry me!”

Oh-

This old hag was her nemesis! A curse! She wished she could throw this old woman on the floor and

stomp her to death! Laverne’s pants were soaked with urine. If she were to carry Laverne, wouldn’t that

disgusting stuff get on her hands?

Yuna was so disgusted that she couldn’t bring herself to do it.

“Fine, Yuna! I won’t trouble you. I’ll crawl off the bed and to the toilet!”

Laverne’s voice wasn’t loud, and Yuna figured it wouldn’t disturb anyone else, so she said. “Then keep

your voice down, don’t let Freddie hear Crawl over there yourself!”

Laverne nodded and began to move towards the edge of the bed

But even crawling required getting off the bed, and Yuna had no intention of helping Laverne.

Laveme steeled herself and fell off the bed

Thud-

A dutt thump echoed as Laverne cried out in pain, “Ouch–I’ve fallen! It hurts me! It hurts me! Is there

anyone to help me?”

Laverne’s cries were loud and earth–shaking, her raspy voice filled with pain and bitterness

“Shut up! Just shut up!”

Laverne’s cries made Yuna’s scalp tingle. She approached, intending to cover the old woman’s mouth.

But the foul smell drove her back.

“You promised me you wouldn’t make a sound! Stop shouting! You’re not allowed to shout! You cursed

old hag!”

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“Yuna, I fell it hurts, can’t cry out? You’re too much.”

“What’s going on here

Laverne’s words had barely left her mouth when a deep, sharp voice echoed from the door

Yuna whipped around to see Frederick, dressed in a black robe, glaring at her with a furious expression

Fredunck strode towards her, and Yuna got extremely nervous

Following him was Sadie

“Speak

Frederick towered over Yuna, his icy gaze boring into her

Yuna stuttered, unable to form a coherent sentence.

Frideck don’t question her now 1. Ineeds to use the restroom.”

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soit avere lying on the cold fjort

Hier lease panty were started yetion and she was trying to hide Her wrinkled face was flushed with

embassament

i nem is nach a state caused Frederick’s heart to tighten, his gaze growing even sharper

we swiftly grabbed a blanket, gently wrapping it around Laverne’s waist. His long arm circled her

knees, and with a slight effort, he lifted her from the ground

extured the bathroom, gently placing Lame on the toilet Softly, he said, “My lady, don’t rush. Take your

time, I’ll wait for you outside”

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