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

wanting their dispute to become public, Frederick had no choice

Yuna quickly hopped into the passenger

wanna say, just

How could I have ended up working as a fitting model in that store if

you to believe me, but things aren’t what they seemed yesterday. That perfume was my design, and I was the one who

perfume was meant to be a deep green. Marguerite’s light green perfume was

the judges, and now everyone online

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

breath hitched with the intensity

crying woman in front of him, Frederick felt

creator of the perfume is doesn’t

Frederick had made a point to smell the

could still only

Yuna said, to Frederick,

justify herself,

wonder, if Yuna couldn’t produce the scent of the Polar Radiance perfume, then

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

taken aback, her body going limp with

slipped up, revealing

he asking her this all

forgot to shed tears. She

looked like when we were kids, I only remember that the first time I saw her as an adult, she looked the way she does

undergone plastic

this in silence, eventually discarding the