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!

Miley, “Don’t make him sound like some kind of masseur! And

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

assistant, Ms. Lockwood, and I’m her friend, Miley Goldie. We’re here to inspect the factory. If everything checks out,

a gaunt middle-aged man with a protruding mouth and heavy dark circles under his eyes. He eagerly made his way over to them upon

me Zack. Mr. Winston already briefed

seemed a bit anxious as he led the way

explained, “Ms. Lockwood, here we have the finished product

got a wheelchair from the

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need. I’ve just twisted my ankle;

that her injury was severe. He had rushed

he wondered if Mr. Winston

assured, our factory staff are highly trained to ensure perfection at every stage of