Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 850

Chapter 853

Without a second's hesitation, Marguerite shot back, "If it were you, I'd make you pay with your life the same way."

Her eyes, rimmed red, locked onto him with unwavering intensity.

Even though she knew Maurice was only speaking hypothetically, Marguerite couldn't understand the depth of her own hatred. It was as if, that night, it had truly been Maurice-not Frederick-who pulled the trigger on Teresa.

Maurice's pupils widened, a shadow of defiance flickering through his gaze. He gave a faint, almost bitter smile—one that looked nothing like joy.

Marguerite couldn't read the meaning behind his expression, nor did she care to try.

Maurice started the engine and eased the car toward the apartment in heavy silence. Neither of them spoke a word for the rest of the drive.

The test was over. At last, the pretense was dropped.

The next morning, at Poppy Petal Fragrances.

were underway, and Marguerite needed to meet

stopped by her office, glancing

launch really set for next Wednesday? I tried calling you

Maurice was playing a ruthless game. He knew how important Polar Radiance was to her, so he'd deliberately scheduled the launch

After all, it was better to break up a plan than ruin a

breath and nodded. "Wednesday

didn't press further and helped her gather the files they'd need for

reached for her phone to message the PR team, she

to

pen and scribbled

a sticky pad, then

get Chuck's attention When

up, she slid

*Let's swap phones.*

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