Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 560

Frederick cast a deep, lingering glance at Miley before he turned on his heel, a cold detachment sinking into his bones as he mercilessly pulled out a folder and began to review the documents within. His actions screamed his stance loud and clear.

He had already shown Marguerite kindness by treating her injury; had he not indulged her enough lately? He feared that if he chased after her, he would only lose more control.

And Marguerite would surely tick him off even more!

He would rather die than relive the tragedy of three years ago!

Miley, seeing Frederick’s heartless demeanor, felt helpless and worried for Marguerite. With no other choice, she hastily followed her out.

They drove to the cosmetics factory where Marguerite was surprised to find the swelling in her right ankle had subsided, and walking was less painful than before.

Miley/approached Marguerite with a chuckle, linking arms with her, “Wow, Mr. Winston’s got some skills. You can tell he’s a pro when he was massaging you. Felt good, didn’t it?”

Marguerite was baffled. How did Miley manage to make that sounds weird!

the entrance, Marguerite quickly reminded Miley, “Don’t make him sound like some kind of masseur! And please,

muttered under her breath, “So stubborn!” but quickly switched gears, putting on her

Miley Goldie. We’re here to

was a gaunt middle-aged man with a protruding mouth and heavy dark circles under his

Zack. Mr. Winston already briefed

he led the way into the

Lockwood, here we have the finished product and raw materials area; the corner

his face, “Ms. Lockwood, we’ve got a wheelchair from the pharmacy just now,

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I’ve just twisted my ankle; it’s

had left him under the impression that her injury was severe. He had rushed

if Mr. Winston was testing their hospitality.

tone grew more respectful, “Ms. Lockwood, rest assured, our factory staff are highly trained to ensure