Chapter 53

Recently, Yuna had unexpectedly piped down and stopped bugging Marguerite, leaving Marguerite with some much-needed peace.

A few days had passed, and Marguerite had gradually gotten used to the swing of things, working alongside Frederick.

As the big cheese of the Winston Group, Frederick was swamped with work.

His plate was full of managing LuxeScents International, not to mention other businesses like real estate, tourism, IT, and machinery.

The more Marguerite got to know Frederick, the more curious she became.

She’s never rubbed shoulders with the filthy rich before, but from TV dramas and novels, she knew that the heirs to conglomerates usually ran the company with their siblings.

But Frederick was a one-man band, whether it’s work or personal life.

She had never seen this man have any contact with his family.

When she had time, she even Googled Frederick, but to no avail.

But one thing surprised her. Since her workspace was moved to the CEO’s office, her relationship with Frederick had slowly but surely gotten better.

Though there were still some rough patches and friction, at least the number of arguments had decreased.

One afternoon, Frederick was off dealing with company affairs. Marguerite checked the time and gave him a call, hoping he could bring back a bouquet of flowers.

The mysterious stranger had just reconnected with her and brought in the world’s top doctor to treat her grandma.

just taken over her grandma’s

the meeting for the next day. Marguerite thought about the musty smell in her grandma’s hospital room, so she planned to make a

and Frederick picked up quickly. “What’s up?”

back to the office? Could you grab a bunch

Frederick chuckled.

was getting more audacious, now even asking him for gifts

“Sure.”

further ado, Frederick hung up in a hurry, still

the co-pilot, asked confusedly, “Mr. Winston, what’s

then realized his face was giving him away, he quickly put on a poker face and replied nonchalantly, “No biggie, Marguerite just wants a bunch of

was taken

were common, but purple roses were rare.

so scarce that

going to

the window, feeling good. “Yes.”

an international

it and we’ll reschedule.”

to himself, was this the Mr. Winston

he the frosty type? Didn’t he always keep

were all

Marguerite joined the company, Mr. Winston’s

anything

over the group, he had been single.

the right fit to fill the void in

Chuck saw all the changes and

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