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?”

as the ocean, “Not just competitors,

although he had obtained some useful information, strictly speaking,

too innocent, an innocence

that a woman with no scheming or blemishes could be

let his guard

to check, half an hour later, he came

Winston, I just searched Marguerite’s computer. She didn’t do anything in the morning. She just… looked up

narrowed

dry lips, tentatively asked, “Mr. Winston, do you need me to

impatient look

bit nervous, “Are…

time, I’ll have the accountant to

time, it’s just that… he

Marguerite looked up were too…

that Frederick had spoken, he had to

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

got quieter and quieter, until it was almost inaudible at

the guts like Marguerite to directly call his boss by

file, until his face was completely buried in the file,

help but laugh, although not loudly, it

didn’t come, Frederick raised an eyebrow, his voice flat, “She

been looking it up