Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 392

Marguerite was so stunned by the sudden news that she didn’t even have time to bid Frederick goodbye, instead rushing out in a blind panic.

Frederick’s eyebrows knitted together in confusion as he instinctively moved to the window, quickly spotting Marguerite hailing a cab and speeding off away from the construction site. Chuck re-entered the scene at that moment, “Mr. Winston, Marguerite just left. Should we continue the work upstairs?”

“Continue.”

“Yes, Mr. Winston!”

As Chuck turned to go relay the command, Frederick’s commanding voice echoed once again, “Wait.”

“Mr. Winston, do you need anything else?”

Frederick paused momentarily, then asked in a neutral tone, “What’s going on with her?”

Her? Was Mr. Winston referring to Marguerite?

“I just heard that Maurice sold LuxeScents International. Marguerite probably just found out about it and is rushing back.”

Frederick’s eyes clouded over with an emotion Chuck couldn’t decipher.

Could it be that there was some rekindled romance between Mr. Winston and Marguerite?

Seizing the opportunity, Chuck decided to push further. He feigned sympathy, “Ah, I didn’t expect Marguerite to care so much. You were gone for three years, and she stayed in the company the whole time. It hasn’t been easy for her. Mr. Winston, aren’t you going to help her?”

to support her, but his words

you have nothing better to do?”

stuttered under Frederick’s intense glare, “…I just feel bad for Marguerite, because she’s about

scoffed, his lips curling into a cruel grin,

initiated it, but Mr. Winston didn’t push her away!

hour later, at LuxeScents International..

towards the CEO’s office. Just as she got off the elevator, she

name with a pen he

him, but it was too

she burst into the CEO’s office, the stranger had just

Maurice retorted, “LuxeScents International is a subsidiary of the Winston Group. As the head of the Winston Group, I have

livid, “But our collaboration with Thunderbolt Enterprises isn’t

will handle the rest.” Maurice remained calm

are you out of

and introduced himself, “Hello Ms. Lockwood, I’m Wade Charles. I’ve heard so much about you, and you’re even more beautiful

Charles? The name

at him. Despite his playboy looks, he seemed

“How much did you pay for it? Can you sell it back to me?”

withdrew his hand awkwardly, glanced at Maurice, then turned back to Marguerite.

My father thinks I’m aimless, so I

of all