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 gaze deep as the ocean, “Not just competitors, her identity is

had obtained some useful information,

too innocent, an innocence

couldn’t believe that a woman with no scheming or blemishes

let his guard

went to check, half an hour later, he came

anything in the morning. She just… looked up

eyes narrowed slightly, “What

Winston, do you need me to read

leaned back in the sofa, an impatient look on his face as he retorted, “Of

bit nervous, “Are… you sure?”

if you waste any more time, I’ll have the

all over, he didn’t want to waste time, it’s just that… he couldn’t bring himself

things Marguerite looked up were too… passionate,

had to bite the bullet and read it

Marguerite searched for the following information: [Frederick’s net worth], [The acquisition price

got quieter and quieter, until it was almost inaudible

have the guts like Marguerite to directly call his

to the file, until his

not loudly, it was the result of

eyebrow, his voice flat, “She spent all morning looking up this

looking it up

authority, but his eyes carried a hint of

has so much free time, let her come and