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!"

the tall, lean assistant trailing him, his hair meticulously styled, reminding her

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

Ward, please,

pocket and downed a few, catching Marguerite's attention. She recalled

really so poor he needed medication

jolted back to reality by gasps

to take his

never seen Silas's face, found the combination

Mr. Perry gestured to a seat, "Mr. Ward, please, take a

straight to Marguerite, "Fancy running

had expected someone of his stature to

as

how to respond, she managed a weak

Everyone was stunned!

had met

Impossible!

reclusive, hardly

cross paths with

Silas greeted her as if they'd known each other for

Mr. Perry could recover, Silas suddenly asked Marguerite, "You're with Poppy Petal

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