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?”

meant to support her, but his words only seemed to further agitate Frederick.

you have nothing better

“…I just feel bad for Marguerite, because she’s about to lose her

a cruel grin, “She deserves it!”

still holding a grudge against Marguerite? Then what was going on earlier? Even if Marguerite initiated it, but Mr. Winston didn’t push

later, at

office. Just as she

name with

stop him, but it was

office, the stranger had just

look at the out-of-breath Marguerite, who marched straight up to Maurice and asked, “Did you sell LuxeScents International without my consent?” Maurice retorted, “LuxeScents International is a subsidiary of

collaboration with

the rest.” Maurice remained calm

out of your

Marguerite and introduced himself, “Hello

name sounded familiar.

at him. Despite his playboy

“How much did you pay for

hand awkwardly, glanced at

to make money. My father thinks

was getting desperate, ‘Out of all