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.

the man’s laughter, laced with a hint

down.

a

Was he sure?

made her face look quite

actually said that she looked good with her hair

aesthetic of the rich was always a bit peculiar, something she as an

complimented still

happily taking the initiative to link

escorted her out of the dressing room. As they passed a mirror, Marguerite noticed that they seemed to be dressed as a

of vintage pearls, echoing the diamonds

wasn’t wearing a tie, two buttons of his white shirt undone, revealing his healthy

outfit wasn’t overly formal, but it had a strong, wild

looked

softness she exuded seemed to balance

at it this way, they seemed to be

you thinking? How could you possibly

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

Half an hour later.

“Mr. Winston, we’ve arrived.”

Marguerite looking

the Winston Mansion was also located in an

stood like royal guards, in formal uniforms on either side of the road, stretching

lawn.

“Mr. Winston, welcome home!”

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