Chapter 536

The moment the words left the Frederick’s mouth, the office erupted into a cacophony of shocked gasps and whispers.

Had they heard that right? The famously aloof Mr. Winston was actually offering Marguerite the role of his executive assistant?

Holy smokes! That position was the best opportunity-everyone would wish for it!

Ever since Frederick had joined the ranks of Poppy Petal Fragrances, people tried to cozy up to him, hoping to catch his eye. They hoped that with just one shared glance, he might favor them with his attention. But no one had ever succeeded!

Rumor had it that Mr. Winston was already engaged, with a three-year-old kid.

As for why he kept it a secret, that was a mystery none of the mere mortals in the office could claim to understand.

Maybe he just wasn’t into it. But why did he show favor in Marguerite?

Not only did she have the scions of two major corporations vouching for her, but she also got Frederick, the dreamboat of every female’s fantasy, to willingly hand over the assistant’s spot to her!

Who on Earth was Marguerite?

the blink of an eye, the office was abuzz

Miley was overjoyed!

on their visit to Marguerite was surprising. She had never imagined that he would actually

adored Marguerite; he wouldn’t stand to see her bullied like

Winston joined Poppy Petal Fragrances, he

could not bear the thought of that wretch Marguerite working side by side with her beloved Freddie. An assistant meant sharing

blurted out, “Marguerite is such a klutz, how could she possibly be a good assistant? Freddie,

at her with a look of mockery and disdain, “What

the spat between Marguerite and Yuna, nor did he intend to play the knight in shining armor for Marguerite. But inexplicably, he found himself instinctively protecting her.

left Yuna

about high society’s trivialities-luxury cars, designer watches-but when it came to work, she probably couldn’t even make heads or tails of the simplest schedule!

unable to utter

his gaze, signaled Robert with a nod, and then, in a bold move, grasped Marguerite’s wrist

day’s events, gleefully took

left in stunned silence once more.

had an epiphany, muttering incessantly as if piecing together a juicy piece of gossip, “Marguerite and Yuna… they look identical… Marguerite… Yuna… Oh my gosh! Could they be twins

piqued, the others pressed for more, not even caring

“What rumors?”

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