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

nothing

feel bad for Marguerite, because she’s about

into a

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

later,

she ran towards the CEO’s office. Just as she got off the elevator, she saw Maurice and a stranger poring

stranger was about to sign his name with a

stop him, but it

office, the stranger had just signed his

“Did you sell LuxeScents International without my consent?” Maurice retorted, “LuxeScents International is a subsidiary of the

our collaboration with Thunderbolt

Charles will handle the rest.” Maurice

you out of your

extended his hand to Marguerite and introduced himself, “Hello Ms. Lockwood, I’m

Charles? The name sounded

to look at him. Despite

you pay for it? Can you sell it back to me?”

hand awkwardly, glanced at

father thinks I’m aimless, so I bought

‘Out of all