Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 253

Noon, at the Winston Group.

Marguerite had suffered from severe morning sickness on that morning, coupled with a throbbing bump on the back of her head, all of which made her feel unconfortable, so she rested until noon before heading to the office.

Not long after she had settled in, Hannah walked in with a file in her hand, her tone cheerful:

“Ms. Lockwood, I just got the exact news from the Finance Department. Fragrance Finesse’s market value has shrunk by thirty percent, and ha of the manufacturers have expressed an intention to cooperate with our company.”

Only shrunk by thirty percent?

This was not within Marguerite’s expectations; she thought it would have to shrink by half at least.

It seemed that she had underestimated the resilience of the Winston Group.

However, it didn’t matter. As long as they could put some pressure on Fragrance Finesse, the pictures would not have been sent in vain.

No sooner had Hannah left the office after her report than Frederick walked in,

He didn’t knock. Marguerite looked at the man who had appeared suddenly, a little stunned. She opened her mouth, but didn’t know what to say.

Upon hearing of Yuna’s pregnancy yesterday, her heart tightened every time she saw Frederick.

emotion, and simply said, “If you’re hurt, you should stay at home

kept it professional, “It’s not a serious injury, just

“You won’t go back?”

her head, I’m already

his lips. From behind his back, he produced a thermos and placed it on Marguerite’s desk, “Since you’re not going back, you might as well

Marguerite was surprised.

earth did

out of place

it be

retorted sarcastically. “I’m

girlish reaction, Frederick felt

elegantly pulled over a swivel chair to sit opposite Marguerite. Without asking her opinion, he casually opened

him, her resistance

Mansion. The soup was made by my mother. You have to take some whether you like it

to the Winston

he seemed in a

have improved, otherwise how could this soup have made it

up the spoon and started

“Quite well”

Marguerite noticed that the man in front of her showed no signs of leaving He just sat there watching her making

How dare hel

kind of look was that in

could douse the light in

It was so awkward.