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…”

around them was

become public, Frederick had no choice but to lead

hopped into

you wanna say, just say it.” Frederick’s voice was

at 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 it wasn’t

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

be a deep green. Marguerite’s light

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

I have left. Can you trust me just this once?

Yuna’s cheeks, and her breath hitched

the crying woman in front of

of the perfume is

Frederick had made a point to smell the perfume that

only smell Marguerite’s

what Yuna said, to

time Yuna attempted to justify herself, Frederick’s disgust

scent of the Polar

hand tightened on the steering wheel, and turning to Yuna, he suddenly asked, “Tell

was taken aback, her body going

slipped up,

he asking her this

she forgot to shed tears. She

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

Marguerite undergone

this in silence, eventually discarding