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

Frederick had no choice but

Yuna quickly hopped

anything you wanna say, just say it.”

could I have ended up working as a fitting model

angry, and I don’t expect 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

deep green. Marguerite’s light green perfume

convince the judges, and now everyone online is bashing me, painting me as the villain. Frederick, I feel so helpless

left. Can you trust me just this once?

her breath hitched with

crying woman in front of him, Frederick felt

creator of the

point to smell the perfume that Yuna

could still only smell

Yuna said, to Frederick,

justify

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

and turning to Yuna, he suddenly asked,

her

she slipped up, revealing something to

asking her this all

forgot to shed tears. She sniffled

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

Marguerite undergone plastic

in silence,