Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 226

What happened Marguerite’s reaction was even more frantic than Hannati’s.

The PR team just came by and Mr. Winston took off with his car keys. We’ve been waiting and there’s no sign of him. His celf’s off, Chuck even went to Sapphire Valley Estates to look for him, but no luck”

Marguente’s brain was spinning as she tried to think of where Frederick might be, “What about the Seaside Manor? Did anyone check there?”

“We did! He’s not there either! What should we do, Ms. Lockwood? Without Mr. Winston, the PR tearn is hesitant to act. The Internet is raging. everyone is demanding an explanation. The golden time of PR crisis management is 24 hours, if we miss this window, no matter what we say, Ti be useless!’

When it rains, it pours.

Frederick a man known for his decisiveness and ability to face challenges head on, had disappeared. It was clear that this crisis had hit him hard *Don’t panic, consult with the PR firm on an executable plan, I’ll go find him. We need to act on both fronts, we can’t afford to waste any time.” Hannah hung up in a hurry, leaving Marguerite at a loss of what to do next.

She was barely able to handle the Polar Radiance perfume project on her own, let alone manage a company-wide crisis. All she could do was try to stabilize the employees’ morale, but she was helpless when it came to anything else.

only thing she could

could

for him, she hardly knew him. She had been living with him for two months and yet, she had no idea where he might

a month from

their divorce, if he didn’t want to see her, she would never be able to

thought about it, the more fearful

when she started to fear

in frustration, scolding herself for wallowing in sentimentality at

The company!

company matters the most right

Marguerite suddenly thought

understand him, but surely his

bother you at this time. Frederick’s missing, everyone at the company is looking for

here with me. You should come

ponder whether Frederick was at Jocelyn’s apartment or the Winston Mansion. She hung up burnedly. started the engine, and rushed

the Winston Mansion was a battlefield, there was no way Frederick