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?”

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

although he had obtained some useful

an innocence

that a woman with no scheming

let his guard

half an hour later, he

didn’t do anything in

narrowed slightly, “What

lips, tentatively asked, “Mr. Winston, do

the sofa, an impatient look

obviously a bit nervous, “Are…

more time, I’ll have the accountant to

shaking all over, he didn’t want to waste time, it’s just that… he couldn’t bring himself to

were too… passionate,

had to

Marguerite searched for the following information: [Frederick’s net worth], [The acquisition price of Luxe Scents International], [The number of Frederick’s female friends], [Frederick’s

and quieter, until it was almost inaudible at

Marguerite to directly

get closer to the file, until his face was completely buried

help but laugh, although not loudly, it was the result

come, Frederick raised an eyebrow, his voice flat, “She spent

nodded repeatedly, “Yes, she has been looking it up since