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?”

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

had obtained some useful information, strictly speaking, he

was too innocent, an innocence

no

he couldn’t let his

to check, half an hour later, he came

didn’t do anything in the morning. She just… looked up some information

narrowed

“Mr. Winston, do you need me to

impatient look on his face as he retorted, “Of

a bit nervous, “Are…

you waste any more time, I’ll have the

was shaking all over, he didn’t want to waste time, it’s just

too… passionate, he

had spoken, he had to bite the bullet

following information: [Frederick’s net worth], [The acquisition price of Luxe Scents International], [The number

voice got quieter and quieter, until it was almost inaudible

didn’t have the guts like Marguerite to directly call his

he called out Frederick’s name, his head would get closer to the file, until his face

not loudly, it was

expected storm didn’t come, Frederick raised an eyebrow, his voice

been looking it up since she