Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 243

How did he know that she was the one responsible for the photos?

Was everything she did under his control?

Never mind. Since he had already traced it back to her, she was too lazy to play games with him. “Who are you? Are you Maurice?” “What does it matter who I am? I’m telling you, Marguerite, if you insist on doing this, I will make everyone around you leave one by one. Your grandmother, your best friend, even Frederick.”

People are always afraid of the unknown, and the mysterious man was just that to Marguerite.

She was in the light while he was in the dark. She had never seen him, didn’t know his goals or his thoughts.

Even the matter of him wanting her to marry Frederick, she still didn’t understand why.

Thinking about it, Marguerite felt a chill. The mysterious man’s voice came through again, “Marguerite, aren’t you going to back down?”

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chapter

Their conver

lon didnt last long. In fact, ther

bus man didn’t give Marguerite a chance to resist at all.

She was no longer the fearless Marguerita from two months ago. Now, she had her grandmother and she had fallen in love with Frederick, both of whom were her weak spots.

powerful this mysterious man was.

up the call.

what?

goal had

returned to the old house, and

this moment, Frederick walked in, his eyes fixed on her

Marguerite was confused.

innocent,

felt a

everyone know it was her who

in her eyes was impossible to hide. “I didn’t leave any

in his pockets, his demeanor becoming softer, “Marguerite, how did I never notice before that you are so troublesome? Can’t you

think this is causing problems? The market value of Fragrance Finesse has shrunk by nearly half, all the vendors have come to you, and

it causing

obviously a

he

he been too harsh and frightened the woman in front

cleared his throat, and asked softly. “Is that

“Yeah.”

nodded, but she was afraid Frederick would see through her, so she quickly shook her head, “Not completely. Mainly it was because of Jocelyn, and… and

an eyebrow, “by

by the way.” Marguerite was sure of her answer and looked up

looked deeply at her, suddenly unsure how

what Marguerite had done had improved the company’s performance in the short term, but at the same

Maurice, even Powell, None

was always

the trouble