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.

she heard the man’s laughter, laced with a hint

down. It

a

Was he sure?

wore made her face look

she looked good

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

complimented still felt

happily taking the initiative to

room. As they passed a mirror, Marguerite noticed that they seemed to be dressed as

cufflinks made of vintage

two buttons of his white

formal, but it had a

looked

exuded seemed to balance out the sharpness in

this way, they seemed to be a

How could you possibly be a match for

Frederick into a

Half an hour later.

“Mr. Winston, we’ve arrived.”

driver’s voice had Marguerite looking out the

Winston Mansion was also located in an

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

lawn.

“Mr. Winston, welcome home!”

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