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?"

addicted to games? Always looking for

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

"And a rookie is investing

grinned, "For the money. Your company's President Penelope reached

perfume. Seems like a promising

Penelope you're talking about is my mother. I created this

you. I thought you were just a

"I'm honored."

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

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

"See you later, kiddo."

sure why, but he always felt an urge to make some physical connection

there it was, a head

was about to dodge his hand, but his choice of words

at her, said nothing,

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 guess until he got

admit, these games had sharpened his sense

what else could she be but a