Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 227

Marguerite’s voice watted over to Frederick, causing him to feel slightly dazed. He didn’t have an appetite, yet the spectacle of Marguerite feeding him was unprecedented. He had never even imagined such a moment could occur.

Was she expressing concern for him?

Frederick was at a loss, mechanically opening his mouth to accept the morsel of food.

Marguerite laughed, ‘See, you can eat it, can’t you? But it seems like you need someone to feed you.”

After saying this, Marguerite pushed the plate into Frederick’s hands. However, he was left staring blankly at the utensils in his palm.

He still had no appetite.

He placed the plate and utensils on the bedside table. Marguerite leaned against the French window, facing Frederick, a thread of compassion lacing through her heart.

“If you don’t mind, would you like to share what’s on your mind?”

the window. Marguerite was unsure what he was

was merely zoning out, but his state of detachment was

silence,

to secure a place for her in the Winston family. But it seems that I’m not

in front of her. He appeared melancholic and somewhat

never truly understand the state of siege he and Jocelyn faced within the Winston family, but she

words to comfort him, she tried to

You’re the legendary Frederick! Who

gaze to Marguerite, his usually sharp eyes now softened, “If I were

Maurice who defeated Frederick, but

his takeover of the Winston Group, Frederick had been an

three years, he had transformed the Winston Group

was an unprecedented achievement, and he was revered as a deity,

Frederick himself may have come to

no gods in the business world. His success today is

Everyone has their weaknesses.

his modest perfume company Fragrance Finesse, was delusional to think he

the real reason for Frederick’s

him