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?"

games? Always looking for something childish to

I'm a total rookie. I couldn't tell

"And a rookie is investing in

money. Your company's

this perfume. Seems like a promising venture, so why

talking about is my mother. I created

you. I thought you were just a junior staff

"I'm honored."

carry on further. Silas glanced at his watch, realizing it was time to pick up

walked him to the door, habitually saying goodbye, but he suddenly reached out and patted

"See you later, kiddo."

felt an urge to make

he couldn't resist, and there

dodge his hand, but his choice of words caught her

at her, said nothing,

had been pestering him with scent games for the past six months. Vinegar and soy sauce were just the basics. Eventually, she'd mix in all sorts of ingredients and make him

had sharpened his

childlike games, what else could she