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?”

the ocean, “Not just competitors, her identity

had already investigated Marguerite twice, and although he had obtained some

innocent, an innocence that felt

no scheming or

he couldn’t let his

to check, half an hour later, he came

didn’t do anything in the morning. She

eyes narrowed slightly, “What

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

leaned back in the sofa, an impatient look on

was obviously a bit

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

waste time, it’s just that… he couldn’t bring himself

too… passionate, he couldn’t read them

spoken, he had to bite the bullet and read

worth], [The acquisition price of

got quieter and quieter, until it

have the guts like Marguerite to directly call his

to the file, until his

although not loudly,

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

nodded repeatedly, “Yes, she has been looking it up since

was full of authority,

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