Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 1

The room was a hot mess. A man and a woman were tangled up like a pair of intertwined snakes. Under the sunlight, their bodies were twisted tightly together.

When Frederick Winston woke up, he found a woman snuggled into his arm, her face covered by her hair, making it hard to see her features.

This woman shifted her neck slightly, murmuring in her sleep and unconsciously burrowed into his embrace.

Frederick had a splitting headache and realized that the woman in his arms was naked. Her skin had a sexy glow under the sunlight that made his almond–shaped eyes squint slightly.

His eyebrows furrowed as he instinctively looked around. Then, he suddenly remembered all the things happened last night.

At the company’s anniversary celebration, he had drank quite much and crashed in his hotel room.

In his half awake state, the woman wrapped herself around him. Their skin–to–skin contact filled the air with a steamy atmosphere.

So, in a blurry haze, they did the deed.

Turns out, last night wasn’t just a dream, it was real.

Frederick’s expression darkened instantly. He rolled out of bed, hurriedly put on his clothes, his gaze swept over the bedsheet and then came to a

sudden halt.

The red stains on the bedsheet, like a blooming flower, caught his eye.

To his surprise, she was a virgin.

All of a sudden, he had an urge to see what the woman, whose virginity he took, looked like.

His large hand was about to brush away the hair obstructing her face, but he stopped just before touching her.

This was just a one–night stand, no need to get hung up on it.

After all, the women who wanted to sleep with him were only after his money and status.

towards the suit on the

his suit, a necklace that had fallen

Rolls–Royce Cullinan raced down

CEO Frederick’s assistant Chuck was respectfully reporting work, but Frederick seemed a bit distracted, his thoughts started to

have smelled last night. He began to wonder

lost his sense of smell in a car accident three

on Cedarbrook Street that refuses to move. The

reason?” he asked, snapping

gambling debts. They think the compensation we offered for relocation is too low, so they are asking for more. If that plot

the back seat, squinted his eyes and immediately

surprised but

going to handle this matter

direction, and the car

then, the suit draped over his shoulder began to

pocket to find his phone,

a necklace with a stunning sapphire. The surface of the gem was carved with a floral pattern surrounded by a ring

diamonds.

to pick up the necklace. His deep eyes landed

Was this necklace hers?

Was it her?

been searching for over a decade, could it be the woman he

looked at Frederick with a puzzled expression, “Mr. Winston,

small smile playing

it, Mr.

“A woman.”

widened in surprise, “A woman?”

was going on here?

Winston wanted to find a woman? This

after all, Frederick was a legendary figure

inherited by the rightful heirs, no exceptions. But Frederick, being

over, he turned Stonebridge City’s top wealthy family, the Winston Group, into the world’s top

only globally renowned real estate but also a perfume company. Its unique scent drove all women

Winston