Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 54

It took him forever to figure out that Marguerite didn’t want him to bring her flowers as a gift. She wanted to make perfume, and the flowers were the raw materials! Marguerite was busy crushing petals and the sound was crisp and clear. Frederick was not in the best mood, watching her with a gloomy expression. “Are you treating my office like a lab?”

Marguerite looked up and asked earnestly, “Can I?”

She dared to ask him for permission?

She really didn’t take him seriously!

Frederick denied her request flatly: “No.”

Marguerite looked awkward, her hands halted mid-air. The room was filled with a tense silence.

Chuck, fearing another argument, quickly explained, “Perfume is made through chemical reactions, which need to be done in a professional lab. If some substances come into contact with an open flame here, it could cause an explosion. As a perfumer, shouldn’t you know this?”

Marguerite was not pleased. She knew all that, but she was confident she wouldn’t make such a rookie mistake.

Marguerite glanced at Chuck, then looked at Frederick and said, “I’ll be careful and I’m not an idiot. Besides, LuxeScents International refuses to let me into the lab and they said it’s only for top perfumers.”

Frederick thought he must have heard wrong. Was that a hint of complaint and coyness in her voice?

But since she was so passionate about making perfume, he might as well indulge her.

He looked at Marguerite without any expression and said, “Follow me.”

Marguerite was a bit puzzled, but she followed Frederick into the inner office.

She had never been in there before, all she knew was that Frederick and Robert would go in there for meetings every morning at 10, always secretive about what they were doing.

staircase by the floor-to-ceiling windows, and

wooden archway appeared. Frederick punched in

all sorts of flowers and plants, and a suite of perfume-making

such a beautiful lab, it was like a

sight when a puppy suddenly popped out

saw a young corgi, at most three months

so cute!” Marguerite lovingly picked up the

huff, affectionately licking

woman! Ugly

unpleasant voice suddenly

aback. She looked up and saw a red-headed parrot

its round

as cute as

the parrot. “Who are you

“Divine! Divine!”

to take on the little parrot. “Who named you? It’s such an ugly

was standing behind Frederick, completely flabbergasted.

Marguerite make talking to animals so entertaining?

however, slowly cracked a smile; his face was rarely this relaxed.

but her

from

stunned, she

this man

rare and expensive, some are on the