Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 255

A flashy yellow sports car arrogantly halted in front of the shop. From the driver’s seat, Robert, dressed in a sicck black leather jacket, got out with an air of cool defiance.

He was the sole proprietor of the shop, but in order to escape his father’s control, he kept a low profile, hence the shop wasn’t named after him.

It was a hub for him and his wealthy friends who were passionate about cars. The rich and the reckless gathered there.

And because of this, ICE Auto Shop had the most comprehensive network of wealthy families in Stonebridge City.

If you were smart, if you knew how to network, you could learn anything you wanted to know in less than a day at ICE.

Entering the lobby, several of these rich kids were lounging around on the sofas, some playing video games, some flirting with girls,

Seeing Robert walk in, Wade Charles, the heir to the Charles Group, abruptly stood up and blocked Robert’s path with a mischievous smirk. “Mr. Fitzgerald, you’ve been away from the shop for too long! If you don’t come around more often, I might just claim it as my own!”

Robert gave him a cool glance, “You’re dreaming, Wade. Where’s Kent?”

pointed upstairs, “In the darkroom. He’s been in there for days,

was the mechanic of the shop, not only skilled in car repairs, but also

headed for the stairs, but Wade suddenly ran up

“What now?”

rich kids behind him, then

family. I heard from my dad that Hackett Fitzgerald has been looking for your

Robert’s eyebrows twitched, “And?”

Robert’s indifference, was

inherit the family fortune, he’ll let your sister inherit it all! You need to go back home before it’s too late! Robert didn’t seem to be fazed, “I’d actually like to meet this alleged sister

interests-medicine, coding, racing-but no interest in inheriting the family fortune. He did have a sister, but she mysteriously disappeared shortly after

the car enthusiasts in Stonebridge City, partly in hopes of gathering useful

family is second only to the Winstons! You’re willing to give all that money to a sister

in his pockets, “Money isn’t that important to me. If my sister wants it, she can have it

he slapped his forehead and

and

His main concern was

He had been so excited that

and was frail and weak. She lay in the incubator with her eyes closed, but her little mouthing movements as if she wanted to drink milk, were etched

going to grow

so enamored with her that he put his own bracelet on her small ankle. The bracelet had a small lock that could only be opened with a