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!

obvious resistance darkening his expression and making him look

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

“What do you mean, too small? Marguerite doesn’t have that much

of space, he turned to Chuck and commanded, “Chuck,

was clear to anyone what Robert was up to, he was trying to pair Marguerite and Frederick up. How could

her, Chuck was quite fond

way more efficient than

could even say anything, he happily responded,

swivel chair, completely ignoring the opinions of the two involved, and directly asked Robert, “Mr. Fitzgerald, where do you think this chair should

chair’s position himself, finally deciding,

voice and whispered to Robert, “Mr. Fitzgerald, wouldn’t that be too far if they were sitting opposite?”

that far, they can reach each other with just a stretch of their hands. Think about it: face-to-face, and they

to ear.

down

a step back, not

to Marguerite’s new workstation and said, “We were discussing how to set up this workstation. After all, if I

he asked softly, “And what’s the result of the discussion?”

line of sight so she wouldn’t dare slack

Marguerite while talking, pulled her back to the new workstation, and pushed

stared at him blankly,

couldn’t see his expression,