Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 56

When Yuna arrived at the company, Frederick was already busy putting out fires with the PR department. Upon hearing that Marguerite was in the flower room, she made up some excuse to go there first.

She knew Marguerite would confront her, but she couldn’t care less.

Her parents had already taken care of everything for her, even going as far as bribing the officials at the Patent Office.

Once she got her hands on the patent report, the perfume would forever be out of Marguerite’s reach.

She was hell-bent on dragging Marguerite’s name through the mud, making her the world’s laughing stock for stealing Frederick away!

She wasn’t afraid of Marguerite and she was here to stir up trouble!

The door to the flower room was open. Yuna walked straight in, a smug expression on her face: “Marguerite, don’t be so upset. Have you checked online? Everyone’s singing praises for your work. Aren’t you happy?”

Marguerite’s eyes were filled with rage and defiance, her clenched fists seemed ready to punch Yuna any second.

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stirring up trouble online! Because of you, LuxeScents International’s reputation is going down the drain! Do you realize how much Frederick stands to lose?”

stifled, her emotions beginning to flare. “I’m going to clear this up

you? Do you have any proof?” Marguerite stopped in her tracks

flower room, casually picking up a tulip to

mistake was becoming my sister and stealing my man. Just those two reasons are enough for me to trample you underfoot. I’m going to make you the world’s punchline, you shameless

sooner had she spoken, Yuna knocked over a pot of tulips, stomping on

crash sent the parrot flying to a higher perch and the

scene!” Seeing the expensive tulips getting

have every right to. I’ve been pampered by our parents since

arm, she knocked over another pot of

The parrot, clearly scared out of its wits,

stepped over the broken pieces, and reached out to grab Yuna, her voice choked with emotion: “Stop it! If you keep this up, I won’t

of Marguerite’s grip, provocatively smashing an expensive vase on the