Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 65

After Yuna was ruthlessly kicked out by the Winston Group, Robert quickly returned to the CEO’s office to find Frederick.

At that time, Frederick was quietly puffing on a cigar.

The office was filled with smoke, making it almost impossible for Robert to open his eyes.

He walked up and directly took the cigar from Frederick’s fingers. “Instead of puffing away, you should think about how to apologize to Marguerite.”

Frederick’s fingers still held the lingering scent of the cigar; he disagreed. “What she needs is Yuna’s apology, not mine.”

“It looks like you’re still sane. Then why did you abuse your power and refuse to give Marguerite fair treatment?”

Frederick stood in front of the floor–to–ceiling windows, his hands in his pockets, his shoulders shaking slightly. He answered, “Yuna once saved my life, and I always feel like I owe her.”

“So, you’re making Marguerite pay for what you owe?”

Robert was emotional, he paused for a moment, then sighed and continued.

“Frederick, I shouldn’t be the one to say this. But I don’t want to see you go astray. I know you can’t forget that little girl from fifteen years ago, but are you sure Yuna is the one who saved you? She kidnapped Marguerite and plagiarized Marguerite’s work. How could she be the innocent little girl from fifteen years ago? She can easily mix up right and wrong, of course she can fake someone else’s identity!”

Frederick suddenly turned around, and his dark eyes widened instantly.

His face fell then he shook his head. “I have thoroughly investigated; there is no mistake.”

is the most innocent. No one helped her from beginning to end and she

“You seem quite willing to

almost laughed.

uncomfortably turned his gaze

help but laugh, his handsome face showing

of you, because she is your wife! I’m helping her, at least in your name, so she’ll feel better when she’s helpless. I’ve never doubted that Marguerite is a plagiarist, and she could never be the one who destroyed the flower room. On the contrary, she didn’t come home last night and helped me restore the flower room. So, Frederick, can you see it? Marguerite, like you, isn’t good at expressing her feelings. Can’t I give her a hand? She can be sharp–tongued sometimes, but that’s the thorn life has ground

Marguerite pushing Yuna yesterday. If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe that Marguerite could be

firm trust in her

her push Yuna away with my

the flower room and left them with a shadow? Therefore, Marguerite pushing her

seemed to realize how serious his actions were for

for the sake of his dignity, he was always unwilling to bow

be very angry with him and might even

He snatched the cigar back from Robert and

decided to continue persuading him, turned around, and picked

what I had to say. Now you should call Marguerite back and think about how to

dialed Marguerite’s number, then turned

put out the cigar, staring at the phone

other party

again, but

see the man angrily throw down his

woman actually didn’t answer his call

feeling that his mood