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…”

around them was

dispute to become public, Frederick had no choice but

quickly hopped into

say, just say it.” Frederick’s voice

a corner by Marguerite. How could

but things aren’t what they seemed yesterday. That perfume was my design, and I

a deep green. Marguerite’s light green perfume was a modification of

Marguerite managed to convince the judges, and now everyone online

I have left. Can you

down Yuna’s cheeks, and her breath hitched with the intensity of

in front

the perfume is doesn’t

Frederick had made a point to smell the perfume that Yuna

only smell Marguerite’s

to

to justify herself, Frederick’s disgust only

scent of the Polar Radiance perfume, then whose scent was it

turning to Yuna,

was taken aback, her body

slipped up,

asking her

shed tears. She sniffled and put on

have no idea what you’re talking about. I don’t remember what Marguerite looked like when we were kids, I only

undergone

over this in silence,

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