Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 777

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!"

him, his hair meticulously styled, reminding her oddly

assistant could move, Mr. Perry, eager to please, hurriedly

Ward, please, have

a strip of painkillers from his pocket and downed a few, catching Marguerite's attention. She

health really so poor

was jolted back to reality by gasps from the

take

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

seat, "Mr. Ward, please,

ignored him, walking straight to Marguerite,

had expected someone of his stature to maintain

greeted her as if

respond, she managed

Everyone was stunned!

met

Impossible!

reclusive, hardly

Marguerite cross paths with

greeted her as if they'd

suddenly asked Marguerite, "You're with

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