Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 323

Marguerite’s mind went blank, and she found herself involuntanly moving forward, taking a seat in the passenger side of the car

“Where to?”

Marguente was dazed, but before she could respond, her stomach grumbled loudly

Frederick was silent for a while, then started the engine and without expression, uttered two words, “Dinner then

The joumey was quiet, the narrow space filled with a peaceful silence. She could hear his steady breathing and the familiar scent that clung to him

Back when they were at LuxeScents International, he often smelled of various perfumes due to his work. But despite his change in occupation and absence of perfume, Marquerte could still detect a distinct scent that was uniquely his

Has he been well these past few years? Has his sense of smell recovered? Marquente had so many questions, but none she could voice out.

Their destination was Bluebell Bistro, the place where Frederick had planned to confess his feelings for Marguente And he had specifically chosen a table on the

terrace.

of course, was not aware of

years ago, as Frederick looked around, the tumultuous emotions from that

and hatred, effectively piercing his

and the waiter kindly closed the

Frederick ordered a few appetizers, the awkward silence descended once

reunion with Frederick was supposed to be tense

would have thought that

a bundle of nerves and tried to make conversation. “Bluebell Bistro closed down for three years I didn’t expect it

in his gaze, “Three years ago, a man booked the entire restaurant for a love confession, but the plan

word “betrayal‘ sent

as if he was talking about someone else’s story, but

he had been betrayed, just avoid this place. Why

sarcastic smile tugged at the comer of his lips. “Perhaps, it was to remind himself of his foolish

“Foolish?”

“Isn’t it

calculated marriage, yet constantly pondering on how