Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 801

Silas Ward twirled the perfume bottle in his hand and asked, "Where'd you get this?"

Marguerite Lockwood was surprised. "Silas, didn't you even read our project proposal before investing in us? This perfume is from our new line, not even on the shelves yet."

"This is Polar Radiance?"

"Yep."

"Since I can't buy it, how about you give it to me?"

Marguerite hesitated. Wasn't it a bit odd for a man to ask a woman for something like this?

But rather than seeing Silas's request as overstepping, she replied, "If you can identify the middle and base notes of this perfume, it's yours."

Back when Frederick Winston lost his sense of smell, the only scent he could still detect was Polar Radiance. Not only that, he could accurately identify its top, middle, and base notes.

Marguerite knew she was clutching at straws again, but she just couldn't let it go. If Silas showed even a hint of Frederick's essence, she had to test it.

Silas chuckled at her. "Again with this?"

woman addicted to games? Always looking for

it comes to perfume, I'm a total rookie.

"And a rookie is investing

the money. Your company's

about exporting this perfume. Seems like a promising venture,

talking about is

I underestimated you. I thought you were just a

"I'm honored."

realizing it was time to pick up his daughter

habitually saying goodbye, but he suddenly

"See you later, kiddo."

felt an urge to make some physical connection with

he couldn't resist, and there it

was about to dodge his hand, but his choice of words caught her off

said nothing, and

daughter had been pestering him with scent games for the past six months. Vinegar and soy sauce were just the basics.

these games had sharpened his sense of smell

enjoyed playing childlike games, what else