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

deep and captivating.

do you mean, too small? Marguerite doesn’t have that much stuff, just

space, he turned to Chuck and commanded, “Chuck, go fetch a chair from the supply room.”

was up to, he was trying to pair Marguerite and Frederick up.

with her, Chuck was

was way more efficient than

spirits, and before Frederick could even say anything, he happily

opinions of the two involved, and directly asked Robert, “Mr. Fitzgerald, where do you think this chair should go? Same side

chair’s position himself, finally deciding,

Fitzgerald, wouldn’t that

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

to ear.

Are you looking down

and took a step back, not daring to meet Frederick’s

was filled with a familiar smile. He pointed to Marguerite’s new workstation and said, “We were discussing how

Robert, he asked softly, “And

course! I let her work within your line of sight

her back to the new workstation, and pushed

felt extremely awkward, she stared at him blankly, completely at a loss for words.

still standing by the window. Marguerite couldn’t see his expression,