Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 27

A look of surprise clearly flashed oss Frederick’s handsome face, a slight astonishment flickered in his deep–set eyes.

He smiled, subconsciously stroked Marguerite’s soft cheek, “You’re not Yuna, then who are you?”

“I am…”

“Alright.” Frederick cut off Marguerite’s sentence before she could finish it, “Yuna, I’ve already promised to marry you, I won’t break my word,”

“Therefore, you don’t need to attract my attention by pulling such boring pranks.”

Marguerite was left speechless, thinking, “I didn’t mean it that way! This guy’s Imagination is really something else!”

He didn’t give her a chance to explain further, as company matters were waiting for him. Frederick quickly drove away. Marguerite sighed, returned to her room, put on her face mask, changed clothes, and then headed to the office.

In the afternoon, at LuxeScents International.

The sun shone brightly in the luxurious CEO’s office. Frederick’s voice was lazy, deep and pleasant like a cello, “Investigate Yuna’s grandmother’s whereabouts as soon as possible.”

Chuck’s hair was neatly styled by hair gel, he bowed his back slightly and replied respectfully, “Yes, Mr. Winston.”

“Also,” Frederick suddenly thought of Marguerite. His previously flat gaze became sharper, “Have someone secretly monitor Marguerite’s computer. If there are any suspicious emails, let me know immediately.”

Chuck was initially taken aback, but quickly understood his boss’s intentions, “Mr. Winston, do you suspect that Marguerite is a spy sent by a competitor?”

eyes, his gaze deep as the ocean, “Not just competitors, her

obtained some useful information, strictly speaking, he hadn’t

innocent, an

couldn’t believe that a woman with no scheming or blemishes

let his guard down

to check, half an hour later, he came back with

do anything in the morning. She

narrowed slightly, “What

asked, “Mr. Winston, do you need me to

an impatient look on

a bit nervous, “Are… you sure?”

you waste any more time, I’ll have

waste time, it’s just that… he

things Marguerite looked up were too… passionate,

Frederick had spoken, he had to bite the bullet and read

price of Luxe Scents International], [The number of Frederick’s

quieter and quieter, until it

the guts like Marguerite to directly call his boss by his first

get closer to the file, until

help but laugh, although not loudly, it

expected storm didn’t come, Frederick raised an eyebrow, his voice flat, “She spent all morning looking

she has been looking it