Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 666

Fred and Rob wrapped up their conversation in a hurry, and then Fred made his way to the shadows, wrapping his arm around Maggie as they headed back to the Maybach.

"When did the Maggie I know start getting so insecure? If you've done nothing wrong, what are you hiding from?"

Maggie puffed out her cheeks and sighed, "I'm worried about him being stuck in the middle."

"Did you catch what he said just now?"

"Yeah." Maggie was lost in thought, her emotions a mix of everything.

"I hate to admit it, but you do have a certain charm about you."

Saying this, Fred helped Maggie into the car. Once settled, she turned to face him:

"What charm?"

Under the moonlight, her eyes shone so brightly that a flicker of something passed through Fred's gaze.

"A kind... that makes everyone like you."

Hearing this, a rare smile crossed Maggie's face.

Not everyone likes me. Hackett Fitzgerald, Yuna, even Zoe and

suddenly touching his forehead to hers: "At least the people you

skipped a beat,

you? Are you... one of

froze, his deep gaze fixed on Maggie

waited, but his response was slow in coming. Clearly, his

while, a pleased smile formed on Fred's lips, yet he didn't

he changed the subject, his tone

done at the corporation these days. Stay with me at Poppy Petal Fragrances a bit

from Fred, Maggie

her seat, her eyelids drooping as she

Besides, if Penelope doesn't show up,

mumbled, then fell

her eyelids, Maggie's mind was filled with memories of

first meeting, the business card Penelope had given

always wore a scarf

her hand

...

moment with Penelope was beautiful and moving. Before Maggie could properly return

tear slowly traced down her