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

down. It looks

a little

Was he sure?

wore made

this man actually said that she looked good with

the rich was always a bit peculiar, something

being complimented still felt

happily taking the initiative to link arms with

As they passed a mirror, Marguerite noticed that they seemed

black suit, cufflinks made of vintage pearls, echoing the diamonds around her

tie, two buttons of his white shirt

but it had

looked incredibly attractive

seemed to balance out the sharpness

at it this way, they seemed to be

How could you possibly be a

and following Frederick into a luxury

Half an hour later.

“Mr. Winston, we’ve arrived.”

Marguerite looking out the

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

the road, stretching out into the distance. Countless luxury cars were

lawn.

“Mr. Winston, welcome home!”

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