Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 49

Meanwhile, at the Winston Group.

Marguerite walked into the CEO’s office carrying a cardboard box, with Frederick and Robert chit-chatting by the floor-to-ceiling windows.

“Mr. Winston, Mr. Fitzgerald, Marguerite’s here,” Chuck said, gently knocking on the door, a smile on his face.

The two men turned around at the sound of his voice, their gaze falling on a silent and expressionless Marguerite behind the large box, which made the woman look even more petite and fragile.

“Mr. Winston, where do you think would be a suitable place to set up her workstation?”

Marguerite looked around, the CEO’s office was as stylish as an art gallery. Despite it being spacious, the placement of each table, chair, and decor was meticulously designed.

The entire office was harmonious, so setting her workstation anywhere would disrupt the aesthetic.

Robert, who seemed prepared, pointed to the side of Frederick’s desk and said, “Over there! Let her work there!”

Marguerite’s eyes bulged out, looking at Robert in confusion.

Was he nuts?

He wanted her to share a desk with Frederick.

This was way too close for comfort!

her obvious resistance darkening his expression and making him

lightly touched his lips, his voice deep and captivating. “The desk’s too

do you

a large chunk of space, he turned to Chuck and commanded, “Chuck, go fetch a chair from the

was trying to pair Marguerite and Frederick

time with her, Chuck was quite fond

more efficient than

and before Frederick could even

two involved, and directly asked Robert, “Mr. Fitzgerald, where do you think this chair should

the chair’s position himself,

“Mr. Fitzgerald, wouldn’t that be too far if they were sitting opposite?”

the heart grow fonder. Besides, it’s not that far, they can reach each other with just a stretch of

grinning from ear to

down on me?”

nervous and took a step

were discussing how to set up this workstation. After all, if I don’t

he asked softly, “And what’s

I let her work within your line of sight so she wouldn’t dare slack off.”

over to Marguerite while talking, pulled her back to the new workstation, and pushed her down onto the chair.

she stared at him blankly, completely

see his expression, nor did she know what he was