Chapter 777

Marguerite turned at the sound, her eyes landing on a tall man striding towards her, his face obscured by a sleek black mask.

He wasn't dressed formally. A loose white shirt hung over sky-blue denim jeans, his physique that of a top model, yet with an aura far surpassing any on the runway.

Her gaze fixed on his piercing, narrow eyes, and she found herself momentarily stunned.

Silas!

His casual demeanor put everyone on edge. Mr. Perry was the first to snap out of

it, "Ward... Mr. Ward? Why didn't you send a text? I would've sent someone to greet you!"

Mr. Ward?

Marguerite froze again.

So, the fearsome venture capitalist they spoke of was Silas Ward?!

A wave of dizziness hit her, and she struggled to catch her breath.

Ignoring Mr. Perry, Silas merely glanced at Marguerite, his headache seemingly returning.

He slightly turned, issuing a succinct command, "Ike, get me some water!" "Right away, Mr. Ward!"

trailing him, his

Mr. Perry, eager to please, hurriedly poured a glass of water and handed it to

please,

and downed a few, catching Marguerite's

so poor he needed medication on

Marguerite was jolted back to reality

mask to take his

seen Silas's face, found the combination of his fierce presence and

Perry gestured to a seat, "Mr. Ward,

him, walking straight to Marguerite, "Fancy

expected someone of his stature to maintain a

her as if

she managed a weak smile,

Everyone was stunned!

met Silas

Impossible!

reclusive, hardly seen by anyone

did Marguerite cross paths

her as if they'd

could recover, Silas suddenly asked Marguerite, "You're with Poppy Petal Fragrances,

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