Chapter 126

“I’m allergic to makeup.”

Marguerite swiveled her head, dodging the man’s arm nervously and taking a half–step back.

The man noticed her movements, but didn’t react.

Suddenly, he raised his arm and his muscular arm immediately moved behind Marguerite’s head.

Marguerite was momentarily stunned as the tension at the back of her head dissipated, her hair tie was untied by the man’s long fingers, and her shoulder–length hair cascaded down like a waterfall…

This scene was inexplicable beautiful.

Frederick’s breath hitched, his eyes glued to the sight.

Marguerite lifted her head, calling out in confusion, “Frederick?”

“If you don’t want to put on makeup, you might as well let your hair down.”

“Huh?”

Not wearing makeup meant letting her hair down?

Was there a necessary connection between the two?

Marguerite was completely puzzled.

man’s laughter, laced

down. It looks

a little

Was he sure?

wore made her face look

she looked good with her hair

was always a bit peculiar, something

complimented

help but smile, happily taking the initiative to link arms with the

of the dressing room. As they passed a mirror, Marguerite noticed that they

vintage pearls,

two buttons of his white

outfit wasn’t overly formal, but it

doubt, Frederick looked incredibly

softness she exuded seemed to balance out the

they seemed to be

thinking? How could you possibly be a match for

these thoughts, shaking her head and following Frederick into a luxury car, the status–symbol

Half an hour later.

“Mr. Winston, we’ve arrived.”

had Marguerite looking out

in an estate, although smaller than Frederick’s, it

side of the road, stretching

lawn.

“Mr. Winston, welcome home!”

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