Chapter 83

Marguerite was still pissed, she even skipped breakfast and hopped on a bus to work.

She wanted to avoid any direct contact with Frederick, his very sight was irritating.

She buried herself in work until Frederick arrived at the CEO’s office.

Even though the development of Polar Radiance perfume was on track, she didn’t have a lot on her plate.

But to avoid Frederick, Marguerite kept herself busy even when there was nothing to do, trying to give off a “I’m so busy, don’t disturb” vibe.

Robert Fitzgerald, who was there to counsel Frederick, could easily see the tension between the two. There was no need to be a rocket scientist to figure out they had a row.

He wanted to mediate but seeing both were pissed at each other, he knew any meddling would only backfire, so he decided to back off for now.

By noon, a text message from Miley gave Marguerite a glimmer of hope.

When she finally had a valid excuse to leave, with a simple, “I’m going to eat,” she got up and left the office in a hurry, without even looking back.

Watching Marguerite’s retreating figure, Robert couldn’t help but ask, “Your lovely wife is mad, why don’t you apologize?

Frederick’s long fingers were quickly tapping on the keyboard, and he scoffed, “What’s it to me?”

Robert rolled his eyes.

what an arrogant

times, did he think he had not

#

from the fridge and

a familiar figure crossed the road and

and quickly reported to Frederick,

the scene outside

eyelids fluttered and his

she was going to

was she in a

the window, following the

25th floor CEO’s office, everyone below

of a BMW. This person was wearing

expression. His eyes were as sharp as a cheetah’s, locked onto Marguerite, piercing like

grabbed two high–powered binoculars from the bookshelf and handed them to Frederick,

Frederick felt even

up Marguerite? It felt like he

such

a CEO, suspecting his wife of infidelity, how could

No way.

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