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?”

darkroom. He’s been in there for days,

repairs, but also in fixing various mechanical parts. Marguerite’s phone was currently

stairs, but Wade suddenly

“What now?”

behind him, then mysteriously pulled Robert into

some news about your family. I heard from my dad that

Robert’s eyebrows twitched, “And?”

Robert’s

said if you don’t want to 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 of mine. If she wants to inherit the family fortune, that’s fine by me. Then, my father won’t be on my case all

no interest in inheriting the family fortune. He did have a

started this auto shop and gathered all the car enthusiasts in Stonebridge City, partly in

to the Winstons! You’re willing

to me. If my sister wants it, she

was speechless with shock, he slapped his forehead and blurted, “You’re a fool!

and

the family fortune was secondary. His main concern was his mother’s

He had been so excited that he had left

been born prematurely and was frail and weak. She lay in the incubator with her eyes

going to grow up to be

own bracelet on her small ankle. The bracelet had