Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 38

The moment Frederick stepped into the CEO’s office, he flew off the handle and angrily threw an ashtray at the French window.

“Which department does Marguerite belong to? Get her manager here! She’s slacking off, and now she’s not even showing up for work?”

Looking troubled, Chuck stole a glance at his irate boss and plucked up the courage to say,

“Mr. Winston, you said only you could handle Marguerite. So, she was assigned to your department.”

Frederick spun around, glaring at Chuck. “Are you implying that her absence is my fault?”

Robert squinted and shook his head. He thought, “Isn’t that the truth? If you hadn’t humiliated Marguerite with the jewelry purchase yesterday, would she be avoiding work to dodge you?”

Chuck had the same thoughts, but he didn’t dare to voice them out loud.

Seeing this, Robert waved Chuck out of the room. He sighed and walked over to Frederick.

“This woman is so headstrong. I’m starting to doubt that she really stole the bracelet. Getting the patent is the priority now, and we need to get the perfume formula ASAP.”

Robert cautiously looked at Frederick. “How about you apologize to her?”

A sharp look flashed in Frederick’s eyes as he retorted arrogantly, “Apologize? Who does she think she is?”

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Feeling helpless, Robert retorted, “She didn’t come home yesterday and she didn’t come to work today. She doesn’t even have a place to stay. Aren’t you worried something dangerous might happen to her?”

félt a pang of concern at his

breath. Taking out his

I’ll help you clear things up. Where are you? Send me your location,

made the biggest concession, and surely

didn’t receive

again, only to find out that

a moment ago he could call her, but now her phone

Frederick was livid.

her safety, but she didn’t

Fine, if she doesn’t come to me, I will make sure she

reply and come

and Marguerite didn’t reply to any

hold it in any longer. While trying to soothe Frederick, he cautiously asked, “Frederick, has Marguerite come to see

this for days, and

demonic, “If you’ve got nothing to do, go find a job. Stop

chair closer to Frederick and anxiously

Marguerite is, she wouldn’t disappear without a trace. Have

it, the

didn’t want to come to the office, considering her dedication to her work, she would complete all her

did none of that

Frederick’s mood. Love wasn’t a chess game, it was not

Frederick would be

desk, turned on the computer, and said