Bride Behind the Mask novel Chapter 405

It was smack dab in the middle of evening rush hour, the streets were teeming with cars. Despite the other driver not even going that fast, Marguerite just couldn't keep up.

All the way, she was very anxious, her mind racing with all sorts of speculations about Frederick's motives.

With their tangled history, Marguerite couldn't bring herself to think positively at all!

What she didn't understand the most was that she'd taught Teresa time and time again not to go off with strangers, yet there she was, hopping and skipping along, didn’t look worried at all!

It was enough to drive Marguerite mad!

Soon, the Maybach pulled into the mansion, closely followed by Marguerite's car.

The security guard quickly recognized Marguerite's car and remembered Frederick’s previous instructions, quickly using the remote control to close the gate.

Marguerite instantly hit the emergency brake, slamming down on it hard, almost hitting the iron gate.

She got out of the car, anger flaring up instantly, "Open the gate! Let me in!"

"Mr. Winston has instructed that you are not allowed in," the security guard said righteously.

"My daughter has been taken in there by him! Call him out!"

The security guard was taken aback, thinking, “The little girl who had been coming in and out of the mansion these past few days was this woman's child?”

The security guard couldn't help but take a second look at Marguerite. He'd heard about a woman who bore an uncanny resemblance to Yuna, but this was not a mere resemblance, they were identical!

If it weren't for the fact that he recognized her car, she could have just walked in and he probably would have let her!

"Are you even listening to me? My daughter! My daughter has been taken by your master! Let me in!"

The security guard was drawn back by Marguerite's angry voice, he looked at the clock in the guardhouse and said, "Mr. Winston will be home in five minutes, you can wait for him at the gate. But ma'am, please move your car to the other side, don't block the way."

Marguerite was fuming.