Bride Behind the Mask novel Chapter 160

"Yu...Yuna! Yuna, wake up! Help me, won't you? Stop sleeping!"

Laverne slapped the bedside lamp to life with a "snap" and immediately called out to Yuna.

Jolted from her sleep, Yuna was furious. Her morning temper made her shout, "What are you yelling for? Are you going to sleep or not? What are you 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?"

Laverne flung the covers away with a worried look. A foul smell overwhelmed Yuna, who quickly covered her mouth and nose.

Upon closer inspection, 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 Laverne, fear etched on her face, and asked in a shaky voice, "What... what are you going to do?"

Laverne 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?

That was bound to smell awful!

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 off the bed!"

"I... I... I..."

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

"You despise me, don't you? Fine, I'll call Sadie to help me instead!" Laverne shouted towards the door, "Sadie! Sadie!"

"Quiet!" Yuna urgently whispered, almost hopping with frustration.

Laverne'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.

"I'll help! Isn't that enough!?"

Yuna held her breath, gritted 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?

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.

Frederick 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.

"Frederick... don't question her now. I... I needs to use the restroom..."

Frederick glanced down to see Laverne lying on the cold floor!

Her loose pants were stained yellow, and she was trying to hide it. Her wrinkled face was flushed with embarrassment.

Seeing Laverne in such a state caused Frederick's heart to tighten, his gaze growing even sharper.

He 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.

He entered the bathroom, gently placing Laverne on the toilet. Softly, he said, "My lady, don't rush. Take your time, I'll wait for you outside."