Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 27

A look of surprise clearly flashed oss Frederick’s handsome face, a slight astonishment flickered in his deep–set eyes.

He smiled, subconsciously stroked Marguerite’s soft cheek, “You’re not Yuna, then who are you?”

“I am…”

“Alright.” Frederick cut off Marguerite’s sentence before she could finish it, “Yuna, I’ve already promised to marry you, I won’t break my word,”

“Therefore, you don’t need to attract my attention by pulling such boring pranks.”

Marguerite was left speechless, thinking, “I didn’t mean it that way! This guy’s Imagination is really something else!”

He didn’t give her a chance to explain further, as company matters were waiting for him. Frederick quickly drove away. Marguerite sighed, returned to her room, put on her face mask, changed clothes, and then headed to the office.

In the afternoon, at LuxeScents International.

The sun shone brightly in the luxurious CEO’s office. Frederick’s voice was lazy, deep and pleasant like a cello, “Investigate Yuna’s grandmother’s whereabouts as soon as possible.”

Chuck’s hair was neatly styled by hair gel, he bowed his back slightly and replied respectfully, “Yes, Mr. Winston.”

“Also,” Frederick suddenly thought of Marguerite. His previously flat gaze became sharper, “Have someone secretly monitor Marguerite’s computer. If there are any suspicious emails, let me know immediately.”

Chuck was initially taken aback, but quickly understood his boss’s intentions, “Mr. Winston, do you suspect that Marguerite is a spy sent by a competitor?”

his eyes, his gaze deep as the ocean, “Not just

obtained some useful information, strictly speaking, he hadn’t

innocent, an innocence that

that a woman with no scheming or blemishes could be

let his guard

half an hour later, he came back

computer. She didn’t do anything in the morning. She just…

narrowed slightly,

his dry lips, tentatively asked, “Mr. Winston, do you need me to read it

man leaned back in the sofa, an impatient look on his

was obviously a bit

any more time, I’ll have

shaking all over, he didn’t want to waste time, it’s just

things Marguerite looked up were too… passionate, he couldn’t

Frederick had spoken, he had to bite the bullet and read

searched for the following information: [Frederick’s net worth], [The acquisition price of Luxe Scents International], [The number of Frederick’s

voice got quieter and quieter, until it was almost

Marguerite to

to the file, until his face

but laugh, although not loudly, it was

eyebrow, his voice flat, “She spent all morning

repeatedly, “Yes, she has been looking

voice was full of authority, but his eyes carried a hint

changed the subject, “Since she has so much free time, let her