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 competitors, her identity is suspicious, we must

twice, and although he had obtained some useful information, strictly speaking, he hadn’t seen what he

an innocence that

couldn’t believe that a woman with no scheming

couldn’t let his

an hour later, he

Winston, I just searched Marguerite’s computer. She didn’t do anything in the morning. She just… looked up some information

narrowed

“Mr. Winston, do you need me to read it

sofa, an impatient look on his face as he retorted,

a bit

more time, I’ll have the accountant

want to waste time, it’s just that…

up were too…

had

[The acquisition price of Luxe Scents International], [The

got quieter and quieter, until it was almost inaudible at the

to directly call his boss by his

out Frederick’s name, his head would get closer to the file, until his face was completely buried

help but laugh, although not loudly,

didn’t come, Frederick raised an eyebrow, his voice flat, “She spent

has been looking it up

focusing on work!” Frederick’s voice was full of authority, but his eyes carried a hint of

so much free time, let her come and help me with scent