Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 51

Frederick signed off on a document, and a hint of contempt flickered across his face. “It’s just a small factory, not worth our attention.”

Marguerite, as a seasoned perfume blender, had naturally heard of ScentSpirits Ltd. To be honest, ScentSpirits Ltd. didn’t have a great reputation in the industry, especially with frequent accusations of plagiarism and imitation.

Previously, Marguerite had sent her CV to various perfume companies but had deliberately left out ScentSpirits Ltd.

Even she, a person with no formal education, looked down on ScentSpirits. How could Frederick possibly care about them?

Frederick’s confidence gave his employees a sense of security. The employee didn’t say much after hearing his words, just nodded, glanced at Marguerite, and left.

Before he lost his sense of smell, Frederick used to handle the perfume testing himself.

Now, he couldn’t smell anything, and this important task naturally fell on Marguerite.

But she didn’t know about his lost sense of smell and muttered to herself while testing the perfumes: “He’s such a typical businessman, shamelessly exploiting my labor while he lounges on the sofa, catching some rays. What a jerk!”

Marguerite dipped the test strip into the liquid, sniffed it, and couldn’t help saying, “These perfumes seem pretty average to me, nowhere near as good as my Polar Radiance. I can’t understand why it didn’t even make it past the first round.”

came from the sofa: “You missed the initial selection deadline;

not blaming anyone, just expressing an

“No.”

seriously, with an air of arrogance about

you have to express an opinion? I picked your work out of the trash, applied

staring dumbfoundedly at the man’s back, a complex feeling welling

Frederick sighed a little, his voice lowering: “Marguerite, compared to many

didn’t respect her, but strangely, she didn’t want to lose her temper.

so, there was a hint of warmth in her

in Frederick’s eyes, she was still special to him?

least, the perfume she

why would he go through all the trouble to pick out a work that had

annoyed her, she

least at this moment, Marguerite was

finished her perfume testing

wrote a perfume test report, intending to hand it to Frederick, only to find that he had fallen asleep.

intense as at midday. The warm spots of light fell

got a thin blanket, and put it on him.