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?"

this woman addicted to games? Always looking for something

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

"And a rookie is investing in

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

exporting this perfume. Seems like

is my mother. I created this

like I underestimated you. I thought you were just a junior staff

"I'm honored."

realizing it was time to pick up his daughter

saying goodbye, but he suddenly reached out and patted

"See you later, kiddo."

why, but he always felt an urge to

resist, and there it was,

to dodge his hand, but his choice of words caught her

her, said

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

he had to admit, these games had sharpened his sense of smell considerably

games, what else