Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 77

“Frederick, can I have a word?” Yuna Lockwood cautiously stepped forward, reaching out to lightly grasp the sleeve of Frederick Winston’s suit.

The look on Frederick’s face immediately darkened, and he coldly shook off her hand.

Marguerite Lockwood had just had an altercation with Yuna, and her anger was still simmering.

She knew that despite Frederick’s recent aid, it didn’t mean that their relationship would change substantially.

Frederick had never acknowledged her as his wife, and in three months, he would divorce her and marry Yuna.

This was an unchangeable fact.

Marguerite knew her predicament. Now that Yuna had came to him, the dispute between her and Frederick was their business.

She had no obligation to intervene.

Lifting her head, Marguerite found an excuse to leave. “The patent for Polar Radiance perfume needs to be resubmitted today, I need to check on it at the company. If there’s nothing else, I’ll be on my way. You two can continue your chat.”

Frederick’s face immediately darkened, but before he could say anything, Marguerite had already turned to leave.

Seeing this, Yuna hastily clung to Frederick’s arm, pleading in a low voice:

“Frederick, please, just hear me out. I’ll leave as soon as I’ve said my piece, I swear…”

crowd around them

their dispute to become public, Frederick had no choice but to lead her to

this, Yuna quickly hopped into

there’s anything you wanna say, just say it.” Frederick’s

all? I’m being backed into a corner by Marguerite. How could I have ended up working as a fitting model in that store if

they seemed yesterday. That perfume was my design, and I was the one who

meant to be a deep green. Marguerite’s light

managed to convince the judges, and now everyone online is bashing me, painting me as

I have left. Can you trust me just this

and her breath hitched with the

in front of him,

the creator of the perfume is

point to smell the perfume that

could still only

what Yuna said, to Frederick, it all sounded like

attempted to justify

the Polar Radiance perfume, then whose scent was it that he

wheel, and turning to Yuna, he suddenly asked, “Tell me, has Marguerite’s appearance

taken aback, her body

up,

her this

shed tears. She sniffled and put on

I have no idea what you’re talking about. I don’t remember what Marguerite looked like when we were kids, I only remember that the first time I saw her as an adult, she looked

Marguerite undergone

this in silence, eventually discarding