Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 840

Marguerite leaned in closer to him, her voice low and strained, "What exactly do you want from me?" To anyone else, it might have seemed like a tense standoff, but to Silas, it felt surprisingly intimate.

His gaze was burning. If he stayed even a second longer, who knew what he'd do? Plus, his head was starting to throb, but he didn't want Marguerite to worry about him. Not that she seemed to be the worrying type anymore.

As Silas turned to leave, Maurice casually retrieved a folder from the coffee table. "Hold on a sec, Silas."

Silas paused but didn't turn around.

"I just finished a meeting nearby," Maurice said, "and thought I'd drop by to see Marguerite. Didn't expect to find you here, but since you are, I've got a great business opportunity. Interested?"

Marguerite tensed, knowing exactly what Maurice was talking about the wafer technology project. He had a contract ready, so this was no impromptu visit. She couldn't let Silas get tangled up with Maurice. She couldn't let him become a pawn in Maurice's risky game.

Ward's work doesn't overlap with yours at all. He's not interested. Can't you

the first time, Silas turned to look at her. What was she

her with a smirk, "Silas hasn't

her lip, her eyes darting

I've heard you only care about returns on investments. Trust me, this is something

eyes lingered on Marguerite, who was subtly shaking her head, trying to signal

got time. Why don't we find a cozy spot to discuss this

sure you have questions

look at Marguerite, he took the contract and

room fell silent, the kind of quiet that had been absent for