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.

laughter, laced with a

down.

was a

Was he sure?

made her face look quite

she

a bit peculiar, something she as

being complimented still felt

smile, happily taking the initiative to

room. As they passed a mirror,

suit, cufflinks made of vintage pearls,

wearing a tie, two buttons of his white shirt

formal, but

looked incredibly attractive

she exuded seemed to balance out the sharpness in

at it this way, they seemed to be

you thinking? How could you possibly be a

shaking her head and following Frederick into a luxury car, the status–symbol of him,

Half an hour later.

“Mr. Winston, we’ve arrived.”

had Marguerite

noticed that the Winston Mansion was also located in an estate, although smaller than Frederick’s,

on either side of the road, stretching

lawn.

“Mr. Winston, welcome home!”

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