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

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

Yuna quickly hopped into

there’s anything you wanna say, just say

don’t you care about me at all? I’m being backed into a corner by Marguerite. How could I have ended up

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

beginning, the perfume was meant to be a deep green.

managed to convince the judges, and now everyone online is

left. Can

Yuna’s cheeks, and her breath hitched

woman in front of him, Frederick felt nothing

the creator of the perfume is doesn’t

competition, Frederick had made a point to smell the perfume that Yuna and Marguerite

could still only

what Yuna said, to

Yuna attempted to justify herself,

if Yuna couldn’t produce the scent of the

and turning to Yuna,

aback, her body going limp with

she slipped up, revealing something to

her

shed tears. She sniffled and put on

kids, I only remember that the first time

undergone

this in silence, eventually discarding the