Chapter 126

“I’m allergic to makeup.”

Marguerite swiveled her head, dodging the man’s arm nervously and taking a half–step back.

The man noticed her movements, but didn’t react.

Suddenly, he raised his arm and his muscular arm immediately moved behind Marguerite’s head.

Marguerite was momentarily stunned as the tension at the back of her head dissipated, her hair tie was untied by the man’s long fingers, and her shoulder–length hair cascaded down like a waterfall…

This scene was inexplicable beautiful.

Frederick’s breath hitched, his eyes glued to the sight.

Marguerite lifted her head, calling out in confusion, “Frederick?”

“If you don’t want to put on makeup, you might as well let your hair down.”

“Huh?”

Not wearing makeup meant letting her hair down?

Was there a necessary connection between the two?

Marguerite was completely puzzled.

Then, she heard the man’s laughter, laced with a hint of magnetism.

it down. It

was a

Was he sure?

made her face look quite

said that she looked good with her hair

aesthetic of the rich was always a bit peculiar, something she as an ordinary person couldn’t

complimented still

the initiative

dressing room. As they passed a mirror, Marguerite

suit, cufflinks made of vintage pearls, echoing the diamonds

of his white shirt

formal, but it had a

doubt, Frederick looked incredibly

she exuded seemed to balance out the sharpness

this way, they seemed to be a perfect

are you thinking? How could you possibly

quickly hid these thoughts, shaking her head and following Frederick into a luxury car, the status–symbol of him,

Half an hour later.

“Mr. Winston, we’ve arrived.”

Marguerite looking

Winston Mansion was also located in an estate, although smaller than Frederick’s,

in formal uniforms on either side of the road, stretching out into

lawn.

“Mr. Winston, welcome home!”

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