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?”

ocean,

some useful information, strictly speaking, he hadn’t seen what he wanted

was too innocent, an innocence that felt

woman with no scheming or blemishes

let his guard

went to check, half an hour later, he came back with

didn’t do anything in the

eyes narrowed slightly, “What

lips, tentatively asked, “Mr. Winston, do you

the sofa, an impatient look on his face

bit

more time, I’ll have the

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

up were too… passionate, he couldn’t read

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

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

quieter, until it was

to directly call his

closer to the file, until his face was completely buried in the file, daring not to Look at

help but laugh, although not loudly, it was the result of his

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

looking it

authority, but his eyes carried a hint

has so much free time, let her come and help me